I heard Graham chuckle before he started to give me his instruction. “Oh you are a horny girl; that's it baby, rub that pussy. Open it up and mastur...ate for me.”I held my pussy lips open as I ran a finger up and down my slit, a little nervous about performing for Graham but I felt how turned on I was, and I wanted to please him. I slid a finger in my opening, pulling it out again and sliding another in along with it. I used two fingers to fuck myself as I started to moan, sliding them out to. After a thoughtful pause, Reggie straightforwardly asked, “Do you charge for sex?”“No. I’m not a rent-boy,” Theo answered.“Help me here, bro, what’s a rent-boy?” Reggie asked, confused.“It’s the usual term for male prostitute.” Theo countered, before concluding, “I simply like having sex with married guys, simple as that.”Reggie bourbon disappeared in an instant before another one was ordered. It also amused Theo to observe the wedding ring on Reggie’s finger being spun around in an agitated. I felt a little relieved to see how normal it was inside. I didn’t know what to do now that I was inside. He didn’t offer a seat or anything so I stood there for a few seconds before turning to face him. When our eyes met, I saw the wild confidence return to his eyes. It both excited and reassured me. I decided that, since he was so forward as to straight up invite me over, I would be forward, too. ‘We can get to know each other in the morning,’ I said. He nodded and took two large strides. My guess was that this was another thing Danny and Kaitlyn couldn't get up to anymore, not with their older kids right there in the trailer with them.I didn't get that nervous until the four of us arrived at the church, just before one o'clock. The wedding was scheduled for two, and, when they led Danny and I to a back room, right behind where the choir room was, it finally really started hitting me. Danny looked really good, all dressed up in his tuxedo. His eyes were the only indication that.