She met an American in the Philippines and got engaged so that ended our chatting time together. She emailed me after we hadn’t talked in a few mont...s and invited me to her wedding. She lived in Angeles City and from what I had heard it was quite a nice place, a lot of clubs and women. Her soon to be husband was a lucky guy. Carol was 4’9, very cute with more than ample breasts and ass for her size. Her lucky guy owned a bar there and after I met him he seemed like a pretty nice guy, He said. All thoughtleft me when I nearly slid out of my seat at the end of the swingback. "Hang in there Andy!" I barely heard my friend shout as the windwhistled past my ears. Together we swung up ... and up ... until theswing set, and the whole world, was directly overhead.I felt completely weightless. Time slowed to a crawl. It seemed totake hours just to turn my head and look at Mark. Mostly I just sawbeams of sunlight flickering around a dark, fluttering shadow. Thefluttering confused me, since. I pulled up in front of their house and before I could get out of the car Camille came out of the house and down the walk toward me. High heels, short black cocktail dress and just watching her walk toward me gave me major wood. She got into the car, looked at my lap and said, "Glad to see me huh? Still got my lip print?"I looked over at her and said, "Behave yourself Camille and we can try and get through the night with nothing bad happening." Bad? Like what?" I haven't been laid in months and. Sex, raw lusting sex, had a scent it was permeating from his triangle. She nuzzled his hair tonguing its thickness. His hard cock was bouncing off her cheeks. Hitting her in the eyes. She pretended to ignore him. He took his cock and kept playing with her face and hitting her cheeks. It left a wet trail around her beautiful face. ‘Mariah, open up your mouth sweetie.’ Grant rasped. Mariah smiled slowly opening her lips so he could see her bright white teeth. He took his cock and rubbed it onto.