“Good job Baby girl” he went to kiss her, but she turned her face away. This was met with a powerful slap. “Never turn away from me again” he ...ngrily growled at her as she snapped her head back to face him, “Good”. He went in for the kiss again this time she allowed it, his tongue gently explored the inside of her mouth until he pulled away. “Now here’s whats going to happen, your brother and I will spend the next two weeks fucking you, when we get back home you will probably be pregnant, your. She exclaimed, "Barbara, what is going on? Did you say something about a wedding?" Of course, dear. Yours. Now let's go."Ali was dumbstruck. "Mine! But I'm already married," she wailed, absolutely baffled by the turn of events.Barbara looked at her as if she were a mother trying to explain a simple concept to a kindergarten child. "Darling, today is your anniversary. Bill thought this would be a nice way to celebrate the occasion. When he raised the subject, we all agreed so that's what we're. "Look, see the blood vessels along the side?" There they were, blue lines running lengthwise on his cock. "You want to try doing it, Gina? Jacking him off?" "Um, I've never done it before, why don't you start." Yes, I know, chicken-shit, but it was true. "Okay, John, get up on my bed. Here's some lotion I use," and she pulled a bottle off her bedside table and squirted a line of it along the length of his dick, then took him and began sliding her hand, gripped around him, back and forth. "Like. When he did get home, he felt bad that he could barely keep his eyes open before saying good night to Connie. He had to admit, he was enjoying being her boyfriend. Pretending to be her boyfriend, he corrected himself, and sighed when he recalled Connie's words the night before. That led to thoughts of what followed and . . . wow, what had followed had been great. The feel of her next to him, under him, touching him—it had driven him crazy. He wanted it again. That was when he realized Connie.