With that she took over the cooking. What was special was she was feeling a warm glow that had nothing to do with the grill, or the ‘Seven and Seven...�� she was slowly nursing.When Deke joined the others Mary Beth had just sat down in his chair. He closed the door and leaned against it. His mind questioned, I wonder what’s going on? Of course, with this group gathered like this, it’s sure to do with John. No! John is dead. I’ve got to get that fixed in my mind! One slip could have grave. .. on my knees covered in your cum.” Uncle Drew needed no more prompting. It didn’t seem to bother him that I still wore Uncle Jeff’s cum all over my face and tits or that his brother’s cum leaked out of my ass and onto the stockings still covering my thighs. He shoved his cock deep in my throat, and to my surprise, I did not gag this time. He didn’t take long. After using my pigtails to fuck my face for a few pumps, he pulled out. Instead, he barely used my mouth, rubbing it all over my lips. The marshal was Joe's best man and Lupe was my primary attendant, since I had no living relatives left. The reception was long and drawn out, but Joe and I did get to dance a couple of numbers before his leg gave out. We used that as an excuse to leave the festivities, and we hurried home.Lupe helped me out of my wedding dress and into a light robe, then the dear disappeared for the rest of the evening and night. Joe and I had a very enjoyable wedding night, thank you, but that was also none of. ”Her mum smiled. “And Ben certainly got on with it, hey!”Anthea smiled too. “Yes. It didn’t take him long.”“They say... they say those guys are quite virile!”Anthea laughed. “Well the proof is in the pudding.”Both women laughed very loudly then there was silence as her mum went into a pensive mood. “Your dad’s always wanted me to cuckold him, you know,” she confessed after a while.“You didn’t want to though?”She shook her head. “It wasn’t as though I didn’t want to,” she responded. “I just.