Until that day, then, my [email protected]**********************************************************You Can't Go BackBY Elrod WFo... perhaps the hundredth time that day, Mark Olsen asked himself what he was doing. Why was he doing at this stupid reunion? Surely, he had better things to do. And he realized, also for the hundredth time, that he really didn't. Not since the divorce, anyway. A heavy sigh punctuated his gloomy thoughts. Where had it all gone wrong? In. Every year Chris invited Kevin to spend the holidays with family. For some reason Kevin accepted this time. It had been twenty five years since he'd had a Christmas in that house. A lot had changed in that time.The neighborhood appeared much the same. But even that was an illusion. The Tully twins' house had always been one of the most decorated houses during the holidays. A single dim light somewhere deep inside was all there was now. Becky Harris' house always had the biggest and most. I folded pre-flop. The hand played out, Andy pulled it out with two pair. Now that we had talked about sex right off the bat, I felt a little more comfortable. “So, I guess you guys should have some insight into this. What can I expect after the wedding?” I asked. “You mean honeymoon, or after, after?” Andy asked. “After after,” I said. “You know, I don’t think we had less sex, I think we experimented more, such as with other people, but I think it was about the same,” Andy said. “Loses some. What is this? he smirked The slut is wet? He chuckled and squeezed harder as he pumped me harder. How could this be happening, I was turned on my being fucked in public with my dildo while being chocked? As I got close to cumming Brent undid my shorts and yanked them down. Suck my cock you fucking slut! I looked at him in shock *SLAP* NOW! I dropped to my knees and to his cock in my mouth. Slowly at first, then deeper and faster. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard and forced every inch of his.