“Promises, promises. Nothing but promises. Now, Dads, you stand here as your fiancées will be in shortly.”She placed us in front of a table laden...with several objects. “Now, here are your wedding rings, as well as the marriage certificates. If you look up you will see that cameras have been installed so we can dispense with having a photographer in the room. Now you will each act as witnesses for each other. Any questions?”“Well, what are we supposed to do?”“Don’t worry. I will give you your. Wind in her sails.“Yeah. What else would I…” chuckled a little.She followed right up.“You in your room? Me in mine?”“Of course,” I agreed rather simply. Still shoveling cereal into my mouth.“And I can be a dirty whore?”Maybe she then leaped that far on purpose. Knew that might knock the boat right over and cause a spit take, as it did (with milk). Went all over her a little bit though. So, if that was meant to catch me unprepared it backfired. Your sails look a little bit waterlogged now,. Show me my new fucktoy."Jay reached out with both hands and grabbed my nipples. As hesqueezed I felt my knees go weak. God it felt good! I had never beentouched by another man like this. I realized that I was still rubbing hisnow hard cock and started to pull my hand away. I felt Jay's fingers clampdown harder on my nipples. I looked into his eyes again."First, drop your shorts, whiteboy, I likes my pussyboy‘s buck naked. Then, get me out of mine."I couldn't believe what I was hearing! I. Here you go baby, a present for you, he said. I realized he wanted me to fuck her, he knew that I liked girls too and he loved threesomes he had told me that after the first time I had fucked him on New Years eve when my husband was in the bar, and I was in the back fucking the bartender. I hadnt been with a girl since college but I was willing to do it. And evidently she was too. I walked over to the bed, she was a very pretty girl long black hair, nice firm tits about a C cup I decided. I.