It was just like it had been the night before. Helen’s cum affected me like alcohol. I felt like I had just downed two beers. I was buzzed, a little...light-headed, my face stuck in a grin. I felt great.I drank a cup of coffee while I stood there fantasizing about Helen bending me over the kitchen table. Then I wandered off to the bathroom. I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would feel like to have Helen behind me. I stepped into the bathroom, closed the door, and caught a glimpse of myself. Fear had frozen my vocal cords and I stopped moving and just stared. It caused my costumed lover to question if anything was wrong."Bethany?" I asked.A look of surprise crossed her face when she heard my voice."Den?" she responded.The Corpse Bride turned out to be my younger sister. The younger sister that had just given me the greatest blowjob I had ever had and that I was seconds away from fucking. She pulled her gown down as I attempted to stuff my fully erect cock back into my black. It wasn't long untilTom was back, handing a beer to Marcus and cracking open his own. Marcusdowned a third of his drink in one chug before setting it down andtapping Zack on the shoulder."Whoa, don't look now amigo, but I think someone has eyes for you."Zack's eyes opened wide. "Really?" Yup. Ok, now you can look. The blonde three tables down."Zack turned to look in the direction Marcus had indicated. He saw agorgeous young blonde woman sitting at a booth a few tables down theaisle. Another. I stopped after not immediately finding more naughty notions though rather than get caught. Closing the backend and walked to the back passenger door. The four women were all snickering, well three of the four were and they were all staring straight ahead. A man my size was going to have trouble fitting in the back seat of that car by myself! There were two beautiful young and nearly bursting young women occupying the seats! Where was I supposed to fit in? “Excuse me ladies, I don’t mean.