She moved in front of him and took both of his hands in hers, standing directly before him. She moved his hands so that they landed directly on her br...asts, her perky nipples poking him in the palms. He tried to pull away, but she held strong.“Welcome to our home, Sir,” she said. She stood close enough to ensure that he couldn’t look anywhere except at her; he tried hard not to, but Jess wouldn’t release her grip nor let him get away until he checked her out. He said nothing to her, stunned. Then she thought to herself that she really did like this guy. Tuck had fallen asleep in one of the big easy chairs in the den while Prissy and her mother finalized their wedding plans and wrote them down. Barrington assured them that the next morning all of the arrangements would be made. At that they all woke up Tuck and Prissy escorted him to his guest bedroom before she retired to her own bedroom. Mrs. Barrington made her way to the master bedroom to get ready for bed.Barrington called out. "Didn't I tell you, sweetness?You're going home with Sam." I'm what?" I squeaked."Going to his place for a while. You see, since you and I are man andwife in name only, you know, with no sex life, and since I have Brad totake care of those needs, we thought it would be fun for you to get intouch with your gay side." But I'm not gay." Well, you're not straight anymore. Not really." She smiledunderstandingly. "I know this may be unsettling in the short run, butyou need to give it a try. How. He giggled with delight. “Oh so you like that,” Brontae checked. Princeton nodded. The hoopster said, “Then you better take good care of it.” The businessman moved closer to it. Brontae could feel the heat of his breath on his manhood. Princeton held on with both hands, kissed the uncut cock, and gently wrapped his lips around it. He worked the length of the pole with precision as he stroked it. Brontae’s head fell backwards and he groaned, “Can’t nobody give head like you!” Princeton.