They lifted the lid revealing a wedding dress. It looked similar to the one they saw in the first photos with the bride and groom.There was nothing el...e in the trunk. However, the girls noticed the bottom was not at the same level as the floor. Was it a false bottom and, if it was, how would it be opened or removed?They started examining the interior, sliding their hands over the sides and the bottom to feel for clues. Nothing. They sat on the floor facing the trunk to ponder what they were. It gives an intense hissing sound. Pee droplets land on the floor in front of him with a crackling sound. Immediately he stretches out a hand, puts it in the pee, lifts it to his lips and slurps the pee eagerly by sucking his fingers. I have never seen a man in such a situation before. I stand still in front of him and observe him until he has finished sucking his fingers. He smacks to strengthen the taste of the pee in his mouth. Then he stares at me with a round, half-open mouth. To hit his. I wanted her so badly that I agreed to her terms, even though at the time I didn't know what they were. Then she brought me home and said that if I fucked her useless sissy husband with his mini cock then my reward was her body to use in anyway I saw fit.That sexy body had made me do what she asked and I fucked her husband long, hard and deep in the ass and then shot my cum deep into his belly. Now the prize was mine for the taking and I intended to enjoy it to the fullest. June was looking up. She was a cheerleader for the school across town and we talked for the first time after my record breaking performance on the basketball court, one fall evening.She was tall, slender and fit and looked a lot like mother except for her curly hair was auburn, and she had gorgeous green eyes. I couldn't help letting my mind wander back to mother whenever we were together. We had quite a connection, but were headed to schools in the opposite direction so we split up after graduation.Mom and Bruce.
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