" Brick's hips shot upward shoving all of his manhood in her mouth and down her throat. the spell she cast had immediately made his balls boil. making...him shoot his seed down her throat in a seemingly never ending current of cum. After a moment his hips fell back down to the bed. Clara pulled her mouth from his cock and sat up on her knees, she smiled as his chest moved rapidly."You continue that and I will be unable to satisfy at the breeding grounds tomorrow." Who said I was going to let you. We woke the next morning to aching muscles and the same scenery as the previous day.We spent most of the day improving our water-skiing and learning how to ride jet-skis. Wow, that was fun, especially when we were let loose on our own. Skye and I had races, not for the competition, just for the fun of it.The real difference that day was that when we were on the beach a whole boat load of older teenagers arrived and started partying. Sir John wasn’t too happy and as soon as they started coming. Shah took a long drang of the weed. He pulled out and asked, “You smoke.”“Sometime,” huffed the sissy.“Here,” he handed the joint to Joss. Shah took back the blunt. He grabbed a fistful of Joss’ hair. He felt the lips go on his dick. He took it back out. “Open ya mouth!” He spat in it. He guided the punk back to his love tool. He pressed the tarts head all the way to the base. “Get all the way on it,” Shah ordered.”“Arrrghhh,” gagged Joss and pulled away.Shah slapped him again. “Where the fuck. "The three gentlemen and we are the bridal party. The men are in black tuxes. Our formal wear contrasts exquisitely with the rustic background of the lodge. We figure three brides would be enough femininity for one wedding. My dress. Glad you ask. I am more modest than Michelle; I have decided to hide my cleavage. The bodice is embroidered silk and I wear the largest hoop crinoline I can find. I feel like I had been here a hundred and fifty years ago, stepping off a carriage in front of a.