Holding me there he pulled out his cock. It was enormous. Two or three times the size of mine or Rick's. And he was circumcised. The head of his cock ...as so big as it stuck out in front of my face. I tried to squirm away from his grip but he held me tight and told me "open your mouth, Ben. Don't fight me or I might hurt you." I opened my mouth and the huge head of his cock slipped between my lips. "Suck it, Ben. Suck my cock. I already know you like to suck cock." But I didn't want to suck his. “Smart ass,” I said.Then that night we actually started planning the wedding. It took a few months to get everything we wanted, although we didn't invite a lot of people. I guess we just wanted people that knew us as a couple, which was just our parents and Wendy and Bill. By time the wedding came along Wendy was actually 8 months along and I was 6 months along. We definitely wanted to have the wedding before that, but luck just wasn't on our side. We wanted the same church that our parents got. Sonny told Sandy that it was a dressy kind of place and that he'd be wearing a dark blue suit. When they got to the restaurant, Sandy was impressed with how fancy it was. They ate in the Richard Nixon Room, their view was mostly of a burger restaurant next door, but the food was excellent, and the company was as well. Sandy was wearing a nice grey coctail dress with a perfect little single strand of pearls. She had tiny pearl earrings and a matching grey beaded handbag. Her hair was fixed so. I assured her that I would always think of her and her "treatment" of my wound and if at all possible we may meet again state side sometime. We made a date to get together that evening after chow. After chow, I went to her lodging area and found her , we decided to check out the "entertainment" area and see what was playing on the movie, it was dark and the movie was some PG Rated adventure tale, we sat in the back and kissed and caressed, I slide my hand up her blouse and t-shirt and found she.