You already know about my hair. It was down, and right now it was bothering the hell out of me because the wind was whipping it everywhere. Addie pass...d me an elastic hairband from her wrist and I gave her a grateful smile.I tied up my hair while I waited in line. I was looking up at the menu to figure out my order when someone bumped into my back.“Her boyfriend’s a surgeon,” Addie snapped. “Back off.”I glanced over my shoulder. It was just some guy. It had probably been by accident but Addie’s. Duncan and Aiyana had been enjoying each other for over an hour now. Duncan likened making love with Aiyana to a symphony, slow buildups, intermittent peaks with a finish that crashes over you, taking you places you never dreamed of going. Aiyana had cum several times and her dear sweet Duncan was, as always, happy to offer his services for as long as she desired. They had met by chance at a Native American festival in Kiowa, Montana. Aiyana was not looking for love, considering that she was. He had no idea what this honour implied, but he rose to his feet, "Distinguished Royal Huntsmen, I am much honoured by the kindness of His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever and have many sons, in bestowing this honour upon me, and I will endeavour to be worthy of it. I have to admit that this is a complete surprise, for I have never hunted in my life, and you will have to instruct me in the duties of this post."There was a general round of applause at this point and. Marcus stood stoically as I forced Leah's head onto him. When I heard her gag, I pulled her head back, letting her catch her breath before pushing her on to him again. The only sound was the wet sucks and gags of her mouth as I used her face to fuck her new husband's dark cock.After a few minutes, Marcus grunted. I held Leah's face down onto him as he pumped his cum down her throat. When he was finished, Marcus stepped back, pushing his softening cock back into his pants before zipping up. Leah.