. wait, what do you mean?- You know what I mean - Why should I? At the very beginning Tom was afraid that all this would've evolved into some sort of ...utual rejection. It felt strange. And intensely weird. And then some of that weirdness have found its way to become something else. Tom knew that mom knew... She knew that this whole situation could get awkward very easily. But the more days passed by, the less it was an actual, an urgent thing, the more it was just a thing to keep somewhere in. I looked up at the best man and motioned for him to come over. I sucked his dick for a minute and then told him to get the lube out of my purse. When he came back, I had him smear it on my asshole. “Now fuck my ass while your friend uses my cunt.” I said. he entered me as I lay on the groom, kissing him. My friend had gotten up and started her own lap dances while I took a cock in both of my holes. It didn’t take long before she had cocks in her.After the groom and best man had cum in me, We. I always figured he would meet (or meat) a nice woman some day. A woman who would love him and give him the pleasures of love. I felt confused. In a way betrayed.Still, it felt unreal. Like a dream even tho I felt awake. I wasn't sure what my thoughts amounted to as I awoke a couple hours later with a wet spot under my hip. Was it all just a wet dream? How weird. It felt so real. Could it be that I dreamt the whole thing? I've had stranger dreams, but this one took the cake. Kinky, twisted, and. They showed us their refrigerator stocked with sodas and the counter filled with chips and nuts for us to snack on, all very nice but I was so consumed by what the night offered as soon as we were alone that I only heard parts of what they said. I did hear, of course, that they were planning to be out until two, probably three in the morning. All I could think about was, please leave, please leave.So, a while after they left, we had a New Year's celebration with their kids with noisemakers and.