She handed him a large clothing box and a note. "You can use the Alamo Room. On the right down that hall, Mr. Davis. Have fun!"Darren smiled and carri...d the box and the note to the Alamo Room. The box was, he was sure, was his costume for the evening's festivities, whatever they may be.He entered the Alamo Room and closed the door behind him. After setting the box down on the table, he opened the note."Your bride awaits you in the garden beside the Honeymoon Cottage. Don't keep her waiting too. She followed my coaxing ang established a rhythm which felt great. She slowly started to go deeper and with each motion brought me closer to coming. I guided her hands to massage my balls and willingly did so. There was just something about teaching a first-timer how to pleasure a man which turned me on. She kept on sucking and massaging for a few more minutes. In between, I could hear her groaning while going up and down. As I felt that I was about to come. I told her to stop and let me do. I moved from sucking his full length and focused entirely on his bell end. I think this pushed him over the edge and my mouth was filled with ribbons of hot salty cum. Ian let out a mighty groan and placed a hand on the back of my head forcing me to stay glued to his cock. I had no intention of moving and as my mouth filled with my friends load I reached capacity and a small amount of cum dribbled down my friends shaft. Ian took his hand away and I pulled my head up and opened my mouth to show. Her arms grasp me tighter, nails digging into my sides, and then she relaxes. I soften the pressure on my hips and let her recover before beginning the rub that will bring my pleasure. Kissing her eyes, I taste a tear and softly whisper ‘are you ok?’ She just hugs me tighter and kisses my lips, our tongues playing like school kids at the playground. I know it’s time to move on. I begin a slow movement but she holds me tight until I stop. Then, she gently pushes me, the signal that she wants me.