Beth Ann, Colleen and Rebecca were right. I was definitely a boob man. I loved a good bottom, as my unending reaction to Abby’s porcelain beauty pro...laimed, but boobs just did it for me, all the same.“We hurried from the ballroom upstairs to the bridal suite, and almost before we could get the door closed, Daniel was tugging at the zipper on my dress. We both needed to freshen up. Daniel went first. When he came out I was almost all the way out of my dress, but needed a bit of muscle from. He lathered his cock in lube from a small bottle he kept hidden under a plush blanket and pressed himself into the man's asshole and began to stiffen inside of him. The man grunted as Albert started pumping. Albert didn't like the sounds the man was making. They were low, animal, and obviously masculine. "Quiet," Albert said through his teeth. Their balls slapped together and Albert grabbed the man's fleshy hips as he began to thrust harder. Albert pushed the man's head into a pillow to stifle. “Robbie.” “No problem, Ms...?” “Matos. Kathryn Matos.” He looked confused. Of course, I don’t look mixed with anything. I have white skin and brown hair. “My husband is Latino.” His face sank in. “Oh, you’re married?” “Yeah.” I must have said it weird because he said, “Oh, you’re not happy?” “Well, Robbie, one day you’re going to get married and you’ll learn that every day isn’t going to be a happy one. But you took a vow before God and a whole lot of witnesses to stay together, so you do.. I saw some movement outside, so I said, "Suzi! zip up the flap!"She jerked to her senses and quickly complied.Eric had awoken with my loud voice, and looked up at me with a soft and smiling face."Shit, Eric. I don't want to hurt your feelings but... Don't ever do that again."The look on his face made me regret my words. He sat up quickly, making us both yelp. The cum on his chest had turned into a sticky paste, and his quick separation had hurt.Before he could get up to run away, I grabbed him.