Anna was a bridesmaid of course, and she and I danced several times after my not too embarrassing tour of the floor with my Sarah. I was but a tad sho...ter than Anna was, so that was good. We got on good.The food was good. The Champagne was the best money could buy. And the music to my taste—well, mostly.I did get a few words in with my ex-fiancée at one point, but mostly it was me and Anna and some strangers who apparently thought that I was a somebody. Carlton was busy touring the tables and. At first the other guys on the crewwould tease her because she was a girl. But as they got to know herthey become friends. They thought of her as one of the guys; she likedto talk about sports, girls and the like.Shortly before her twenty six birthday her father was killed in an autoaccident. Heather was now alone for the first time in her life, she didnot know what to do.Shortly after her birthday Heather decided to sell the family home andmove to another town, she had a job offer and knew she. “I don’t have long before I have to report in” he spoke softly, “Do you want a quick one then” he thought a second and said “Yes”, as he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down to just above his knee, his cock was hard and protruding upwards, my hand roamed over him and he sighed. His hand was still rubbing me.“Sit up” I said as he did my hand was still rubbing him, I slipped down his underpants and his cock looked about 5”, but 5” is better than 6 penalty points. I clenched my fist around. Sure enough, I climaxed quite quickly – and as soon as I came, I shifted forwards and dropped my pussy onto her mouth once more, and rapped out an instruction to ‘lick me clean, cunt!’ Carla did so at once, although I could tell that she was half-exhausted from the number of times that I had made her come, most especially with the symbolic bat-fuck. Then, and not without much regret, I had to go on my way. As I exited the locker-room door, I turned to admire her lithe teenage body once more,.