.I...I want your cock...!"Just then he rammed into me, tearing some skin and stretching my little cunt ! I screamed as he nailed into me hard,"Scream ...or me little slut! Yeah-your fucking pussys so tight !"Alex fucked me hard and deep, grunting like an animal!"Fuck yeah you fucking love this don't you!?"Broken rasps of breath escaped me,"I asked you a question you dumb bitch! Maybe I'll fuck your asshole-rip it open! Maybe you'll like that more!"I shook violently, "Noo!!! I like your cock in my. Waite extended his hand, and left two half eagles with the reverend. The man smiled and blessed the party.They left the church and went down the street to Scott's Tavern. They went inside and the proprietor, Mr. James Scott himself, served them a good bottle of champagne. It was an 1847 Perrier-Jouët. They toasted the brides and grooms. Waite bought several more bottles (all Mr. Scott had) and had them distributed to the others in the Tavern. Mr. Scott brought food out for the bridal party.. I’ve been taking antidepressant for eight years because I have been tortured so long by the thought that my dad did not love me in childhood. I defy god’s given dad by searching for myself a dream daddy who has all necessary qualities. I Wish had given me the chance to select from many possible dads, and if he had, I bet I wouldn’t have chosen current one. I always imagine sitting on my man’s lap, (the opportunity I was deprived of and longed for immensely while I was child) and having him. Just as I sat down, Doug stuck his head around the corner and whispered for me to follow him but to be quiet. We walked down the dark hallway and when we got close to the cracked bedroom door he told me to look inside. When I did I was very surprised. There on the bed were both of our girls involved in an extremely sexy sixty-nine. Cindy was on top of Traci and had her face buried deep in her pussy. Her hips were rotating and I could see Tracis arms wrapped around her butt, pulling her down.