) Well, let’s get down to the nitty gritty. My hen night,which took place the night before I was due to bemarried. It was only afterwards that I...found out thatwhat happened that night had been planned by myfriends, in particular the one who had a black husband.It was she who suggested that on my hen night I wearthe same clothes I was going to be married in – a whitedress, silk at the top with a multi-layered nylon skirtdown to the knee, white fishnet stockings andsuspenders, white. Liz told Jill and Janet, "Nice job!"Sarah could see her now swollen bright red clit standing pulsing above its hood. Her labia were swollen to several times their previous size. She couldn't tell but they seemed large enough that they would droop even when aroused."They look very nice," said Janet. "They are still swollen from the treatment and your arousal. Once the swelling goes down, they will still be the same size but not as puffy. They will greatly add to the sensations you feel during. My cock became rock hard as I saw two fair mothers massaging this old dark bull exposing their fleshes to his joy just for money,like prostitutes.I felt jealous on him.eventually he removed his waist cloth,exposing his long black cobra,my mom was stunned by its size and he ordered to massage his third leg too.by the time my classmates mother was massaging his torso and well built chest.my mom poured some oil over his shaft and started stroking him.by the stroking of my whore mom,his dick was. He didn't mention the fact that I'd be leaving. But now it was there between us, and when Dave did bring it up I noticed that Seth looked like he wanted to escape the conversation. I could understand that, because I felt the same way.I didn't see Seth on Thursday. I went to the park with everyone else--Eddie, Jase, Luke, and even Grandma Alice, who sat out and watched our attempt at playing baseball. A frightening thought occurred to me there. I couldn't help wondering how I'd feel if I left,.