You don’t really care as this is your last night of freedom. This is your bachelorette party and you’re getting married tomorrow. The promised and...lucky one is Jeremiah Junior Rockwell, Djadjay for short. He’s the son of the owner of the company where Susan, Ally, Bree and you used to work. Not the brightest of the bunch, but he’s nice on the eye and the portfolio of actions he owns should guarantee you not to have to sit at a desk for the rest of your life. He’s nice and caring too and he. Happiness at the approval of someone with my actions. I smiled at her, nodding my head in acknowledgment.We continued into the cavern system. After a bit, I heard voices coming from around a corner ahead. A woman asked, “Do you think it’ll work?” A gruff voice, probably an orc from the gravelly voice, said, “Course not. Dogs I could train. But a half-starved wolf? Not a chance.” I saw a chain ahead of me hanging from the wall and thought to myself, surely not.Surely yes! Peeking my head around. I kept a hold of her, making sure she had to swallow or choke. I watched her neck muscles move as she did.“aaaauuuuggghh. Take it all, you cunt.” he bellowed. “swallow my load, you cocksucking, whore, bitch.” i held her head and pumped a couple times as i finished. “ung ung ung.” When i was done cumming, i grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her face off his cock. A thin line of cun trailed from smita’s lips to his deflated pecker. I grabbed a couch pillow and wiped the string on cum off. She was sitting there too and wished me good morning. We finished our breakfast and we had another round in my room. It was awesome. She is a good rider. We were inseparable on the trip.We were making out when and where we find a place. It was like a sex holiday. Then we returned. Before returning home, after my last exam, I booked a Home Stay, with a bathtub. Yeah, I am kinky, a lot. We arrived at the hotel at 9 pm and had booked for the night. We went inside kissing from the door itself.After.