You're here this time ... just enjoy it."It would be a toss-up who was the more nervous among the men. John Shepherd, marrying Amy at last, had to wor... at preventing his knees from knocking. His Best Man ... well, he'd had a problem deciding, but in the end, asked Tom."After all," he said, "without Tom, I'd probably never have met Amy, and the wedding wouldn't have taken place."Tom was nervous; this whole thing was way out of his comfort zone. But everyone concerned reassured him and in the end. I'll get Pantie started doing it, too. Though it mighttake some spanking for motivation. But ass kissing and pussy lickingaren't the same as having real sex. With a real man." Right. Like those guys we've talked about, who we used to date.There are some pretty good candidates for that job where we work. A fewof them have hit on me. And they know I'm married. Now I can flirtwith them and not feel guilty, being married to a sissy." Same here. And we can see what it leads to. I think I'll. "Come in my ass " she demanded, pushing herself back. She then looked down at Jake, giving him an order to fill her cunt with his cream. Her jaw grew slack as she focused on the ricocheting emotions that were slamming into her from all sides. She fucked her co-workers until she was gasping for breath. Soon her come was shooting free and blanketing Jake. Seconds later she was feeling hot lava in her ass and steamy milk mingling with her honey. She. Whatever he was saying to her, she liked it, which made me like it. I began to get hard and was happy to be seated at a table. The waitress walked by and the stranger signaled to her, he ordered some drinks for them and quickly returned his attention back to my wife and her nylon encased thighs. This time he put his hand much higher up her thigh. He was close enough to feel the heat I was sure was coming from between her thighs. I assumed I would be here for a while, stranded at this lonely.