He leaned against the wall, his head pounding into the tile. He had an intense urge to masturbate, having not orgasmed at all, but as soon as his fing...rs closed around his softening shaft, he pulled away in shame. It was worthless, he decided. He could never make Rayne, the love of his life, happy. He was worthless. A smooth cheek rested on his back. Soft lips planted a kiss on his neck as hands slid along his sides and came to a rest on his stomach. Words weren’t needed. Their unspoken silence. She shieldedher face from the seeds with her bouquet. The driver opened the door ofthe white limousine for her and Jack, and Jack helped her inside. Heclimbed in after her and directly into her arms as the door closedbehind him. She kissed him deeply."Mrs. O'Donnell," Jack said.She smiled as she kissed him lightly once more. "That has a really nicering to it." She looked down at her hand and admired her rings nestedtogether. Jack reached over and grabbed the champagne chilling in thebottle,. I got his pants unbuttoned and worked his zipper down with my teeth. After a few kisses of his nice cock he wiggled his way out of his tight ass jeans. All that was between his dick and I was some bikini underwear, which held his package nicely. I slowly kissed his stomach and felt him flinch, as I got lower to his groin. I slid my thumbs under the sides of his wares and slowly lowered them inch-by-inch. I lifted the neck of his briefs to reveal his cock head. I immediately ran my tongue over. About that time, I felt hands fondling my balls and since Becca was holding herself up with her hands, I knew that it was Babs playing with me. After several minutes, Becca asked me to take her from behind. She climbed off and got on all fours and eagerly mounted her, sliding my wet cock as far into her pussy as possible and held it there. Becca’s pussy flexed around my cock like it was trying to milk out my white seed. I held onto Becca’s hips as I pumped her from behind and realized that Babs.