No man, even one I love, is going to change me or try to make me do something I know in my heart would be a mistake and would make me miserable. Jon, ... know you get mad and frustrated with me sometimes, but everything I have ever done has been because I wanted you to be the son I never had. Now that you and Kat are getting married, it makes me tingle with happiness to think that the house will have kids running around and that Aunt Myrna can be their granny. No Sir, no man is going to take that. " As he growled at her, he used his free hand to manage to unzip his jeans and release his now hard cock into the cool night air. He pulled her close and forced one of her hands down to his stiff piece and began to use her hand to stroke it. "This is what you wanted isn't it? This is why you dressed like this, danced like that, and drank all that. You wanted this right here didn't you. Go on and tell me. You know that's what you wanted. You dressed like a slut, danced like a slut, and drank. I could feel my cock getting lubed, so I wondered if it was going to end up in this guy’s ass soon—not what I was looking for right off the bat. So I pulled back half way and could see a mustache in the vicinity of my shaft, so I presumed I was getting head.I invited this guy over to my booth in order to watch him in action on my dick, and to allow others to enter the second booth to watch or join in as they desired. It took him longer than the 3 seconds necessary to enter my side, but he got. "You carry condoms with you all the time?" I asked him, taking it from his fingers and tearing it open. I knelt quickly, keeping my modesty from his eyes which remained firmly on mine in any case."Standard issue," he nodded seriously."I hope it's ribbed," I grinned up at him, unrolling it carefully along his cock, which was proportional to the man it was attached to. Eight solid inches and thick.I gave him a quick suck, just in and out of my mouth a few times to let Allen know we'd be doing a.