What the fuck, indeed, Brent. What the fuck, indeed.”- - - -Brent’s bachelor party was arranged first. Brent’s best-man Andre was a bit miffed a... not being allowed to plan it but Jess convinced Brent that it would be in his, and the whole group’s, best interest to allow her to arrange the shin-dig. While it was a bit weird letting his girlfriend’s best friend arrange that sort of thing, he also knew that it would undoubtedly by exponentially more interesting if she did.Emma wholeheartedly. I got dressed, dug out a toy we had received the previous month at a gag gift party, some lube, set some appropriate porn running on my laptop beside the bed and got busy. Sounds normal enough, right? Well here's what my wife walked into...There I was in a dress, lying on my back, panties around one ankle, legs in the air, pumping a big fat dildo in and out of my ass yelling, "Fuck me. Oh gods yes, fuck my tight asshole!” while staring at the screen beside me on which a woman was fucking a man. She asked, “Am I doing it right?” “Oh God yes, I’ve never felt anything so good”, I replied. She smiled and put me back in her hot wet mouth.She was going up and down at a fast pace and now she was taking all of my five inches in her mouth. My ball sack tightened and my prick swelled a little more and I moaned and grabbed her head as I shot rope after rope of my sauce into my sister’s mouth. I saw my spunk dripping out of the sides of her mouth and she gagged again.Donna showed me that her. "Horrors!" gasped Claire."We don't live very exciting lives," said Cindy."I guess not. So who is this guy I was fantasizing about while I took matters in hand?" That's just it. I don't know. When you said you had cheated on John I thought you were having an affair. And I had just asked you what you said to John whenever you wanted to get away to meet your boyfriend, when you blurted out that you didn't have one ... you just thought about this guy while you used your dildo." She blinked..