While he tied the knot, I felt the rough hands of the Sheriff hold the sides of face. "Such a pretty mouth," he whispered as he lightly ran his finger...over my lips. Like always when someone compliments how pretty or sexy I am, my cock responded by getting instantly hard. The deputy pushed my shoulders down until I was on my knees. I heard the first zipper and I was shaking with excitement. As I felt the warmth of a nice big dick touch my wet lips and then I heard the second zipper. I was so. He had smelled for sure my pussy juices from my wet cunt. Then I felt his huge dick pushing against my bare pussy lips, as he was trying to enter me.He began to hunch me from behind, but I could not fight against his weight.I could sense how thick was that cockhead. Instead of getting mad about this, I got even more aroused, feeling my soaking wet cunt was now dripping my own juices.So I bent over a little more to feel his cock on my horny pussy. I could feel this thick warm thing searching for. “What is there?” Asked Renée.“Looks like water, OJ, fruit punch, tomato, or the milk,” called out Connie.“No pop then?” I sighed.“No whiskey either,” Connie sounded considerably more disappointed.“I don’t drink,” Marin claimed.“Neither do any of us, apparently,” Remarked Xiomara as she put a glass of OJ in front of me. I slid out for her but she headed back to the counter.We ate, mostly in silence. Xiomara and Pat ate on their feet, leaning against the counter. The food was fine. The flakes. We paused around eight to have some pizza and then resumed while we watched a horror flick on TV. We slept a few hours and then I was woken by her eating me out. I reciprocated and on and on we went until morning. We slept the morning away and were woken by mom’s call to make sure we were ok. We went to the park and finger fucked in the bathroom. We went to the mall and bought sexy underwear, which we then wore in the house the rest of the day. About seven Gwen came around the corner.