" How can I prove it?" I asked."If I read such things, and I'm not saying I do, mind you, but... would I have read anything by you?" she asked."I don'... know. I write under the name E.Z. Riter." Now I know you're lying," she said, but her eyes said something else. "I was reading one of his stories." She blushed at her admission and looked guilty as a thief with a hand in the poor box."I always enjoy talking to a reader," I replied. I gave her my best grin. She gave me a dirty look, sat back, and. That's why I want to do it again and, I hope, for a bit longer."Steven did last longer. He took care to take her gently and she came to a sweet climax. They lay for a few minutes before Becca disengaged."The one drawback," she said, "is that it's a bit messy. I shall have to keep a box of tissues handy."They cleaned up and went down for a belated drink and cold lunch.The following day they rang the vicar and then went round to talk to him. They arranged the wedding for Saturday fortnight. That. I began to finger-fuck that cute tight ass. It was no time before she flooded my face with her cum, gasping and mumbling with Dave’s huge cock stuffed in her mouth. He didn't hold out much longer, spurting his cum down her throat and telling her to swallow every drop. We all collapsed on the bed, exhausted but smiling, completely fulfilled. Unfortunately, Shelby had to work that day so we had to call time on our beautiful threesome. She dressed and Dave and I, wearing bath robes, escorted her. She was extremely tight. She was as tight as a virgin. I was inserting my cock in her with difficulty and she was screaming loudly. After a few tries, pushing harder and I was all in. She was screaming as I was thrusting in her and I kept fondling with her boobs and kissing her. I let my tongue out and she was sucking my tongue as if she was blowing my tongue.That felt amazing thenn she climaxed sending all her juices into my mouthhh..Uhhhh ahhhh she moaned..Pulled me towards her face and.