"Not really shocking, Sasha look what he has done in the past," I said in the most compassionate voice I had."Is the wedding still on?" I know someone...on the squad, who would like to hear it's not." I tried to say that while hiding my smirk."Well, I'm not sure," they way she said it, the slight smirk on her face, and my keen cop sense; made me think she was holding something back."What could possible, keep you still waiting to marry him?" God, he was planning on getting a blow job from a dude.". Little did I know to what I was getting into. I was instructed to where the same outfit that Im wearing in my profile pic- the purple panties, with leggings and pink bowties. I showed up at his door wearing just that. He invited me in and we had some small talk, and I stood for him to inspect me. He ran his hands all over my smooth pale body and slide my panties over to expose my soon to be well fucked hole. We went over to his computer and we started watching some of my favorite porn videos on. She fell back on the counter top, her body still lightly shaking as she breathed heavily. Jamal knelt on the floor, trying to catch his own breath, his face glistening with Stephanie's juices.Brandon stepped back and looked at Jamal, "how was it?" Jamal didn't say anything, just nodding at the older man with a look of confusion on his face. Brandon chuckled, "wow he's speechless, guess it was good."Stephanie had regained her strength and sat up on the counter top, "honey, your not mad about. I decided to check to be sure I had everything I'd need for us to eat. I was planning on firing up the grill but as it turned out I didn't manage that until the next evening ...but none of us complained when Tyrell offered to pay to have some food delivered. For some reason we weren't that hungry ...well not for food anyway ... so we decided to start back up again. Before we did though Dawn wanted to ask me something just between the two of us. We excused ourselves and went into the bedroom.