She gripped my shaft and slid the head of my cock up and down her wet slit. She shuffled her ass back to my feet, leaned forward – looked up and smi...ed at me then took my cock in her mouth. She sucked hard and her full lips were locked around the head of my cock as she pulled upwards. Her tongue explored my slit and around the edge of the mushroom head of my cock. She licked the length of my shaft – occasionally sliding her warm soft lips over the head of my cock. She gripped my scrotum like. I made a gesture like, ‘sp what do you expect.” she smiled and said, “don’t worry, if i had a dick, it’d probably be just as big, if not bigger.” I said chidingly, “what do you mean bigger?”She said back to me, “i didn’t mean anything by that, i just know why you’ve got a boner is all. And by the look of it you probably wish i’d get out of here so you can take care of an urgent need.” she smiled again. “no, don’t even worry about it, its okay,” i said. “well i hope it wouldn’t make you to. Mom was drunk again but she was behaving herself; well sort of. She was teasing the fat old guy who was dancing with her; she allowed him to rub his groin on her legs and hips and let him squeeze her ass. Then she forced him to pirouette so that other partygoers could see the stubby boner in his too-tight pants. His face was red, he was panting and sweating. It looked like he was thirty seconds away from a heart attack.Now that the wedding ceremony was over the reception was in full swing, it. We lay silently in the tent, kissing, exploring each other’s bodies, then heard a noise outside. Emerging from the tent, Jen naked, me trying to pull my shorts on, Sally was throwing wood on the fire, trying to get it flaming again.“Hey, do you guys want coffee, and bacon. She was only wearing the same panties she had on the night before, but was acting totally relaxed.“Yes please” I answered. Jen went over, hugging like their usual greeting.“Was he good”?“Fuck yeah, I came twice”“I know, I.