But in the meantime, why dont you take a shower and when youre done, theres a bottle of a soothing lotion in the cabinet above the sink that you can a...ply on your sore parts afterwards. I got up from the couch my legs barely able to carry me. Taking the first few steps I became more and more aware of my soreness. I must have looked like John Wayne, or perhaps more like Jayne Wayne, after a long ride into the sunset as I walked towards the bathroom. The hot water of the shower made my pussy, ass. "By 6" was the laconic response. We got to the church a bit past nine.We greeted the minister and Mr. Swartz. "The girls are off doing something mysterious with Willy's uniform," he said. And Evans walked up. He looked even spiffier than he had a my talk. Someday, I'd have to ask him what the ribbons meant."At last we'll find out his first name," Weena whispered. Then, louder, "I'll go find the girls — I suppose Patrick can come along, even though he's male." We all chuckled dutifully."Evans!". I pump and pump and just like that I gasp moan and cum hard . she keeps working her hips up and down my cock and gives me a few celebratory cock squeezes with her very tight ass as an unspoken thank you. Our perverted audience stares as they themselves begin finishing and I hear more intense fucking in the other dark corners of the room .I give her a thank you pump , a nice slap on the ass, and then leave the room to go clean up and toss my trash . This is the first time I've fucked a stranger. You loved making me react this way and came up afterwards, kissed me tenderly on the lips. I let the flat of my tongue run across your lips where you’d recently eaten me. ‘So, this is what he loves so much.’ I thought to myself. With a twinkle in my eyes, I knelt before him. It was his turn now. The water was still pounding on my back as I stooped and touched him, holding him gently against my cheek. I love this instrument of his. He leaned back against the shower wall waiting. He knew he was.