In a few days I would become Mrs. Mark Jennings. I found myself staring at my engagement ring for hours. I was really a woman and soon I would be a wi...e. The idea of spreading my legs for a man still made my skin crawl, but everyone said it was wonderful. Besides, I wasn't equipped to fuck anymore. All I could do was lay back and be fucked. They were giving me a bridal shower during 'afternoon tea'. Kate was their, of course, as we had become close this past month. I adored sucking her fat,. I noticed as the evening went on that the guys were really eying her a lot and after a lot of drinking the guys were getting more bold. Some were patting her ass as she served them but she just smiled and took it in stride. My buddy came over to me and asked if Moni wouldn't mind doing more as he didn't have the money to hire a stripper. He is one of the guys she fucks regularly so he knows what she is like.. I called her over and we discussed it and she agreed it could be fun. My buddy. So I’m stuck here for the rest of my goddamn life, getting blowjobs from a fuckin’ IBM– *whirrrrr* gnnnuh! …every few minutes and not even a fuckin’ TV to watch. And all because of your fuckin’ wishes. So yeah, I got some big fuckin’ issues, Mister Genie. So what are you gonna do about it? ***** Mikal had stood perfectly still while Leo told his story, not even blinking. (In actual fact, his heart wasn’t beating either, but Leo didn’t notice that.) He’d interrupted with a few questions, but it. She also indicated by her own increased pace that I was not moving fast enough for her. I sped up and with that increase in speed naturally increased the force of my thrusts. Soon we were a high speed blur of action. I didn't have time to think as all I could do was let nature take its course. It was as if our lovemaking was a race to reach our individual climaxes in which the participants come to the final turn and see each other close, not knowing who will win. There can be no losers in such.