Corporal Kiki leaned over the pile of personal effects and picked up Katarina’s billfold. Opening it, she spied first the credit cards and the mone.... Then she began looking at the enclosed personal photographs. She smiled as though she became aware of something significant. Approaching Katarina, she pulled one of the photos from its sleeve, and held it up for Katarina to see. To Katarina’s surprise, she suddenly said in English: ?Your baby?? She was holding recent photo of Katarina. Some she knew, and talked to in-between dances. The friends she came, with especially Susan, tried to get her to dance with a couple of the guys who came by but she still said no. She had danced with others before: during her reception and at other parties since so she knew Jon would be Okay with it even if he had said he wasn't during their honeymoon. On the other hand it didn't feel right without him being here. The handsome guy from the first outing came by and this time asked her to dance. He tried desperately to get it in his mouth, but his exhausted jaw couldn't part wide enough. So Gamma moved behind him. She lubed up the huge dildo and his ass, now gaping and stretched. She worked it in slowly. Brad couldn't even stay upright. With his ass in the air, he rested his head on the bed. Gamma pushed slowly into him, millimeters at a time. The pain was excruciating. Finally Gamma was fully inside him. Brad felt his organs get moved aside as the preposterously sized phallus took up. “My clit – suck the clit!” I yelled. “Oh, YES! Suck it hard – very hard! Don’t stop!” he found it and complied. My movements became uncontrollable, just like an hour ago. With his teeth he started biting my clit gentle sort of chewing it gently. My breathing turned into one continuous loud groan, as I gasped “Harder, harder! Come on! Coordinate your fingers with your tongue! he’m going to CUM! Come on. MAKE HIM CUM NOW!!!” I reached climax, thrashing about on the bed and soaking his mouth, his.