Told her that I would call her by the name Eve only and officially she is Eve16. She removed every piece of cloth without any hitch and placed them in...the box.So I had a client who was perfectly willing to do anything to please her fiancée. I told her to soak herself in the tub while I go through the letter of her fiancée and see what all I can do for her.After about 2 hours of thinking and pondering I made some notes and went back to her. I told her that most of the things can be done while I. Just when I was about to cum the cab driver switched to giving me a handjob, I thought no fair, but the strong jerking hand around my dick felt great. In the background I heard whistling and someone yell “Look at sissy squirt.” For the hour I was manhandled by at least 5 guys. There were hands squeezing my nipples, hands rubbing my crotch, playing with my balls, hands groping my butt. I had been tea-bagged a dozen times and all the time I heard laughing. In a dull sl**py haze, I felt like I was. .." "I want you to", I could barely say. We took off our clothes and, within seconds, Chase's awesome lips were securely wrapped around my emphatically throbbing cock. I had never before experienced something that felt so awesome and began to grow more sexually brazen as we went on. As he sucked my cock slowly, taking my entire cock down his throat as my pre-cum started to ooze out, I looked down at him - "Look at me as you suck my cock, okay? Ooooooooh, fuck, you do it so fucking good,. I guess that final count was one hundred twenty eight, not including the wedding party. The bride's guests were on one side, and the groom's on the other. There was a pastry table, live band and a huge dance floor.I sat at a table with Deb, our friend Jane and four other women, all friends of Deb. All of us were in our late thirties or early forties and divorced. Later in the night Krista jokingly called it the cougar table. We sat and watched all of the rigmarole that goes with a wedding.