Beth dropped her arms to her side letting the dress fall from her shoulders and moments later lay in a crumpled pile on the floor; I gazed on her nake... body in complete awe.Beth pulled on my pant button and found my zipper. My pants took their place with her dress on the floor; I wore no briefs. Beth wrapped a hand around my 10 inch cock and used the other to begin lifting my knit shirt off. I helped pull my shirt over my head and within seconds, we were both naked.Still holding my cock, Beth. She had become famous as a wedding planner even though it was not her profession. She was a jewelry artist. One of her suggestions for the ceremony had our Moms in tears. They asked Arianne and me for approval. We enthusiastically agreed. There were perhaps forty people at a small chapel by the sea that day, our family and closest friends. The minister was an old friend of Yazmin’s family who knew sign language and signed as he conducted the ceremony. As the ceremony began Mom stood by Arianne. C."As a successful Antique Dealer, I spend a lot of time traveling aroundthe country, usually off the beaten path, where the best deals are. Igenerally stay at quiet Bed & Breakfast Places out in the sticks, and itwas one of these casual stop-overs that changed my life in ways I neveranticipated.Janet's Inn was set back off the main road, near a woods and pond, andshe ran it with help from her live-in girlfriend Jeri. Both women wereattractive ladies in their 30s, Janet with short, dark hair,. Please let me get soft." To which the Klingon bitch replies by kicking Wesley square in his nuts. Just as Wesley convulses into another orgasm, he yelps and again his eyes roll up and he passes out as his body tries to cope with the pleasure and pain between his legs. Upon yet again waking Wesley feels something huge and cold shoved up his asshole. He looks behind him to see one Klingon bitch smiling back at him as she fucks his tender hole. Wesley moans as she shoves a good 7 inches of her 12.