He thought he was funny, andhe was a good friend in many ways. So I answered, "No! I don't evenhave a boyfriend!"He laughed and laughed, until I sai..., "What is it?" I was just picturing you at Halloween dressed as a bride, a verypregnant bride, in a long white wedding dress." You're crazy!" I said. "I would never do that!" Let's make a bet on the game Sunday, and if I win, you have to do it." What will you do?" I'll come in a tuxedo as your groom, and protect you." He is a reallybig guy who. Does this make him any less reliable? I didn’t know but at least he was dressed the part, that much was comforting. He wore a solid ten gallon hat, some rugged chaps, a good bandana and a functional pair of boots with nice pointy tips to get in and out of the stirrups quick like. This, of course, made me wonder who’d lent him all the gear. A pastor has no use for this kind of attire after all.“Have you ever driven a trail before?” I asked knowing full well he hadn’t.“No, this is my first time,”. Though all our mouths were full, our moans of pleasure, though muffled, were still audible, and from the length of time we remained like that without anyone getting restless, it was clear we all enjoyed it immensely. I had experienced a sixty-nine with a guy once before (as I related in a previous chapter of this diary), and the sensation was similar, for there was a mouth on my dick and a dick in my mouth, but with the added bonus of the occasional glimpse of a stretched out female body and. She turned over and layed there with with her legs spread wide open. i layed on top of her and kissed her deeply. our tongue met and played with each other. i slid my dick to her pussy and put it in. slowly i fucked her and kissed her. soon my face went from her face to her chest. her shirt and bra were still up so i stared to lick and suck and bit her tits. at the same time to fucked her more and more. i kissed her tits and sucked them and licked them and as i did she moaned. soft but soon.