And…we have champagne!” she cried as she brandished a bottle of the finest Moet. Steve glanced into the kitchen. The brilliant white ceramic bowls...were laid out on the black kitchen worktops. The stainless steel pots and pans hung neatly above the island in the centre of the grand kitchen. The ingredients were sprawled everywhere. His eyes scanned up Rebecca’s bodacious body, watching her as she bent over the polished granite counter. Her grey yoga pants covered her voluptuous ass and a tight. ” I pushed her onto her back with the intention of sucking on her big clit and spearing her sweet, bald pussy with my tongue, but before I could get there, Shayla grabbed me by the hair and said, “Uhn-uh. Lie down. I want you in me. Right…fucking…now.” In the blink of an eye she had straddled me and slid my cock into her very wet pussy. Shayla wiggled slowly down my dick, sinking all the way onto me. She leaned forward, dug her nails into my chest, and started a hard, grinding fuck. . They were both naked and I took a breath before pointing to the other side of the room, "Don't stand. If I start to stand, you go to your knees and present your butt to me like a bitch. That goes for both of you. I don't know which I will ... take, so just expect it to be you."The change was as sudden and painful as the first time. When it was over I looked across the room at my bitch and another wide eyed bitch. I lunged to my feet and they both scramble to their knees and dropped their heads. I reached into my pocket and pulled out an engagement ring. “Bro, will you spend the rest of your life me by marrying me?” I asked. Maybe people think the woman shouldn't propose and the man should, but I didn't care. I loved him and he loved me, so I proposed to him and we had the biggest hug. “I don't think I've ever loved you more than I do right now Ray,” I said as we hugged. “Me too Jennifer, now give me a kiss,” Ray replied. “Gladly,” I said. We had the biggest kiss of our lives. I just.