My nostrils flared as I was forced to breathe through my nose. I leaned forward again and felt the head press against the back of my throat. I tried t... relax, fighting off the reflex to gag.The combined actions of pumping and sucking quickly drew James towards orgasm. He groaned from the pleasure of it and leaned back on his hands. I began to fellate him with greater and greater enthusiasm; the sound of my saliva churning in my mouth was positively obscene. Spit seeped from my lips and trickled. "Mr. Stewart, I think your words contain the answer to your question. 'We made love.' What she confessed wasn't love. Looking at her, listening to her, and watching you both, I think your words were apt: You're very much in love with each other. I'm sure you'll be very happy together. It's none of my business, of course, but I think you're a very lucky man to get a girl like her."Pete beamed and said, "Father, you sure got that one right! Come on, let's go." The priest winked and they went out. Taking her hand off the base of my cock I forced her reluctant head down my rock hard erection. Gently pushing my cock further into her mouth I began to slide down her throat. I could tell that she was struggling as she placed her hands on my thighs and applied a small amount of pressure to stop me going forward. “Relax,” I grunted as I pulled out of her mouth. Looking down at her face I could see what little make up she had on was now smeared and little trails of tears had drawn a dirty course. “Good.” Angus caressed her hairless lips then plunged a finger inside her, twisting it around with a wet slurp as she shuddered. “Girl, you’re dripping like a monsoon down here. Well so much the better for me, you know how I feel about foreplay.” With that he pulled her hips towards him and repositioned her. Tegan offered no resistance, like a ragdoll in his hands as he slid his fat prick into her wet and willing hole. He wasn’t wrong… whether because Sam left the job unfinished or because of.