"Yes. As I've said I want you to remember this day forever. We're gonna force you to love you wedding day," Connie replied.Then she hugged both Connie...and I separately, then a big group hug. Then the all the other guests came in with us."Damn lady, you Better hold on to this guy, he loves you," Jane said."No shit, he does. This is fucking spectacular. How can you two afford all this?" Judy asked."Oh I'm sorry, is this some ordinary day where you didn't just get hitched? This is your wedding. It feels so fuckinghot! I can't help it k**, I'm gonna cum my guts out? GET READY FOR MY DADJUICE CAUSE HERE IT CUMMSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Before i realized it, Dadwas shooting what seemed like gallons of his syrupy load into me and Ieagerly swallowed every drop. Finally, dad opened his eyes and leaned overand stared into my own eyes. He lowered his mouth and kissed me and I kissedhim back. No doubt, he was getting a taste of his own cum from my mouth buthe didn't seem to mind that. I. He looked really hot in thepicture he sent me. His named was Chris. He was nearly 15 yearsolder than me! We agreed to meet at a restaurant near my dorm room. During the meal, I learned he had booked a hotel room nearby aswell. We talked for more than 2 hours over some great Italianfood. He was really patient, very charming, and cool. He wasdivorced and bisexual. I was nervous as hell and he kept makingsmall jokes and relaxing me. At the end of the great dinner heasked what I wanted to do. That was another reason that Jill must have wanted to hang on to her marriage. I signed the bill of sale and then so did Consuela, my loving bride, my second wife.We were almost done with our order of business for the day, but not quite. There was one last, very important detail to be resolved. The attorney, Mrs. Roberts, was quick to get to it, much to her credit, of course. This was an extremely critical matter, but it had to be dealt with in all due haste. Judging from the look on our.