All the time he held her mother's head by her hair twisted up to one side, ignoring her protests and grinning.Then he said some words to her mother. T...mmy could not hear them from the garden. Her mother answered him, and the African laughed. She watched in a mix of horror and excitement as he reached out with one of his big hands and roughly fondled her mother's breast. She winced as his fingers squeezed tightly on one of her mother's darkened nipples. She could hear her mother's shriek even in. I don't understand you, most guys ring me up all the time begging for a date, you just ignore me."I didn't say anything for my mind was in a spin again."Never mind wait for me at the gate, ok?" she said and left."I got to play Netball," she explained as she paused by the gap in the hedge."You can come in tonight," she giggled, "my Mum working until late."She closed the back door and almost threw herself in my arms and kissed me."You really pissed me off last week when you didn't call," she. He was the best man and after a little coaxing became a changed man when he sucked me off in the washroom stall one floor up from where the reception was taking place. Actually that was a crazy day. I fucked Cody's ass in the church, just fifteen minutes before he said his 'I do's'. I came in his ass and made him wear my cum during the ceremony, a constant reminder that although he was getting married, he was also mine.Truthfully, the three biggest thrills for me are:1. Turning a straight guy. I had no Plan B. Hell, for that matter, I didn’t even have a Plan A.I crouched and peered between the branches and leaves of the shrubbery in front of me and watched as the party of intruders and their female prisoners meandered into view. Whew, the leader’s firearm was slung over his shoulder, and the weapons of the mounted guards were safely secured in leather scabbards. When the little twit from town came abreast with my concealed position, I stepped out from behind my bush with the barrel.