“Darren of course. Is he still here?” “What do you mean?” I tried to bluff. “Don’t be stupid Debs. I KNOW what happened yesterday. Everyon... knows what happened yesterday!” “What?” “It’s all on WhatsApp. Haven’t you even looked at your phone? Darren’s finally fucked you! You’re busted! Everyone knows about it.” “Oh my God!” “The whole house smells of sex, Debbie. You smell of sex! For Christ’s sake what were you thinking of?” Now I knew I had no choice but to come clean and tell Izzy everything.. He pulled off my sweat pants that were still around my ankles so that he could have complete access to my pussy hole. To make me more of slut, to humiliate me more, he took off my sweat shirt so I was completely naked on my chair, waiting for his cock.I felt him move closer to my and his huge cock rubbing between my cheeks but he didn’t put it in me right away. First he slid one of his fat fingers in my pussy hole to loosen me up. It felt good and I moaned when he did this – and moaned even. .."I held up my hand. "I can. He's trying to get us riled up. Angry people make mistakes. Angry people reveal things that they hadn't planned on revealing. Angry people leave themselves open to being tricked or manipulated."Lauren exhaled and then looked at me. "Rick," she said, "I have no idea what our plan is, so I don't know what I can reveal that..."I grinned at her. "Me, either." Wha... ?" My plan, such as it was, has officially run its course. I have no idea what we should do next,. You know that I was hitting places that your hubby-to-be never got close to."JB didn't really care about her complaints at the time. He called her she a whore because she was so easy. Even as the cum was dripping out of her onto the back of her wedding gown, he wasn't done. He stood up, grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face down toward his cock. He told her to clean him up so that he didn't smell up in his new tux. At first she resisted, but as he pulled her hair back it forced her.