..”“Yes you do bitch!” As he slammed his cock into me. Then he pulled back and slammed into me again. The feeling was amazing and totally embarr...ssing at the same time. I’m a guy... and I begged him to fuck me... my best friend...I was confused until he start to fuck me with more of a pace... in and out... in and out... this is what it must feel like to be a woman. Helpless to resist my man... willingly submitting to him...“Yes... please fuck me...”“Don’t worry bitch... I’ll fuck you. So she suddenly pulled back from him, pushed her jeans and soaked panties down to her knees, and turned around to lean down onto a table with her ass pointing straight at him. She could feel her juices running down her legs, but when she leaned down she was momentarily distracted by the feel of her nipples resting on the cold hard table. For some reason she didn’t remember that ever happening before. It was almost as if her tits hadn’t always been big enough to rub against a table or bed or. “My turn. You gotta marry your sister-wives, after all. Do you, Sarah, take these women, to be your wives as well as your sisters in union with Ted, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cherish, and protect, for better or worse, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?” I asked Sarah now.“I do,” Sarah winked at me now as she beamed at the thought of marrying these women together with her beloved cuckold Ted, or Teddy, as she often called him.Well,. My stomach could look like six pack abs if I flexed the muscles so I wasn’t the flabby type. My cock, I know a lot of guys will embellish here and say they’re huge, I don’t think I am ... I was only 6 1/2 inches in length and wasn’t sure of the girth. I kept myself clean shaved for swimming and was hoping to make the team this year.I shampooed my hair, and rinsed off, before exiting the shower, shutting it off as I left. I remembered that mom was exhausted so I had to keep down my chit-chats.