Bonnie suddenly groaned, as loudly as one could with a cock down her throat. She squirmed and I worried something might be wrong, but Marcus smiled an... nodded indicating that she was climaxing.“Thank you, Venus, goddess of love, for sharing your pleasure with us,” we chanted on my cue. I couldn’t tell if Bonnie heard it or if it mattered at that point. But we wanted to follow the script. We repeated it two more times until it seemed her orgasm had completed.My wife was not big on multiple. Two months into our relationship and things were working out fine; my next assignment was to get her to lose those few extra pounds.One evening, we were lying naked on the floor and I look critically at her figure. Her tits were great, a good handful, about a 'C' cup, full and firm, but her hips were a bit on the big size."What size are you?" I asked."Size 12," she replied, which means nothing to me."Fine, how about measurements?" I asked."Oh," she said looking thoughtful, "I don't really. He read several of the published pieces and his mind told him that he too could write such stories. This night he began with such an erotic piece. When he’d finished, he became a writer and joined the clientel of this erotic web site, in order to publish it. It was then that he found publishng was not an instantaneous thing, the owners of the site chose to review each submittal before actually posting them. The estimated time from submittal to acceptance, or rejection, was estimated on the site. ”He broke into laughter so uproarious that several other drinkers looked their way. She glared in response, abashed by the irony in her own confession. “Which begs the question,” he said, still visibly amused, “how you come to be officiating at the wedding of someone you plainly can’t stand.”Her defiance faded and she told him, her tone more sheepish. “Erica adopted me as a best friend when I started working for the company. Now I can’t shake her off. I suppose I used to think she was okay,.