She tossed the bouquet, danced with her father, had a piece of cake, everything a girl was supposed to have at a wedding reception.And, to be honest, ... was glad. Lorraine was as close to a kid as I was going to have. I'd known her since her conception and had been her 'Uncle John' her whole life. It was kind of nice that she - and Drew - were both acting like I was supposed to be in the family pictures and not in the background with the other guests."Uncle John!" Lorraine found me enjoying a. You've got to fight like a woman... otherwise... curtains!"Kay felt a twitch in her face as Jane spit out her words, and as much as she was against the whole idea, she knew that she would do it. She had absolutely no idea what else to do about the mess her life was in.She would be fighting "fire with fire". It was an expression her mother, when she was still alive, liked to use, and now, for the first time in her life, Kay was going to take her mother's advice. She hung up the phone and. Up and down and around she worked her engrossing ministrations. His cock was a flavoured candy stick and she was fully intent to take all the flavour from it she could. There was no first time hesitancy on her part. She knew that her actions pleased the man under her and that was all she needed to know. She went about her business as if she had been eating cock all her life.Tonguing her way downward, she found the tight sac of balls clinging securely to his scrotum. Teasing, she prodded the. " Once again, whore, SHUT....UP! Damn, you're a hardheaded little faggot. That's OK. Your tears are turning me on so much. I'm gonna truly enjoy ramming you up the asshole. OK, you're ready now, bitch."He is still bent doggstyle over the chair as she yanks his hair hard, and bends over parallel to him with her cockhead resting at his well lubed anal cavity, to kiss him on the neck and whisper "This is gonna hurt, baby".She slides just the head in "Ooo, look. Your first tip. Here's the.