" Jack was screaming and spit was coming out of his mouth."What's happening, Jack? Why are you acting this way?"He hit me again. This time, he hit me ...ith his fist and I saw stars and everything went red. "You, you... I treated you so well. I treated you with class, but you have to go and screw up my retirement. I was going to make over a hundred grand helping White bring his dope to this town, but you had to get in the way."He smacked me again and my nose hit the dashboard. Between the. "Ohhhhhh GODDDDDDDDDD" he grunted out loudly, his voice echoing loudly. He gripped my waist tightly with both hands and kept his cock sunk deep in me once he had slid his entire length into me. It felt nice, but the feeling of how wrong this all was, the thrill of being bent over an altar in a Catholic church looking out at the pews where all my invited guests would be seated in just a few days, just 10 minutes before my husband-to-be arrives for our rehearsal far, far exceeded the feeling any. ”“We’ll get there,” I assured her. Camile seemed to be ready, but it had to be her pace.“Now. All of you.”With my arms still holding her tight, my hips began pushing the length of me into her tight depths. More purpose, penetrating farther with each thrust but resisting any urge to bury balls deep at once.With every added inch, Camille groaned loudly.Then she began matching my rhythm.With me not yet fully penetrating, Camille clenched her ass, flipped her head back and moaned loudly. Every inch. It was an amazing cock, circumsized, just liked me, and fully hard. It took me a full 3 minutes to get him to blow. He cummed so much, I could barely keep all of it in my mouth. I did not swallow, but I reached up and kissed him again. I swished his juices into his mouth; he was surprised at first, but then we continued to swap bodily fluids. When we finally broke apart, I asked “What's yo-”. He stopped me; putting a finger to my mouth. He pulled out a sharpie from his pants, and wrote his a.