Commanding you with my finger against my lips and shushing my breath, I let you know it is not the time to cry out and release the gag as well. Kneeli...g above your head I drag my balls across your face as I place the blood filled shaft end in you mouth. You suck and slobber closing your eyes to the cares that no longer concern you. Another pair of cyclists descend the hill side shortcut to the park, and whisper voyeuristic-ally at the spectacle. The second woman pushes her man forward wickedly. I have to say that I had nothing to do with setting up the wedding. All I was told was that I would be wearing a tux. Vicky took care of everything. First to come down the aisle was my daughter Sasha. Then, there was my son Mike and his wife, Lisa and her husband, followed by two of my grandchildren rolling out a white roll of cloth for the bride to walk on. I watched it all unfold in front of my eyes. I saw the flower girl as she threw down rose pedals, Vicky’s favorite. She was followed by. “Sit on my cock and ride it.” I got on the couch facing him, grabbed his cock and slid it into my pussy and slowly sat down on it. I forgot that it wasn’t as big as Rick’s but it was thick. I began to slowly ride it and he looked at me. I knew he was totally consumed by lust now, just the way I liked it.Suddenly he slapped my boobs hard. Then again and again, making that thick slapping sound. “Fuck, I’ve always wanted to do that” he muttered as he did it again and again. “Slap my fucking. “Honestly? Dan and Roger, and in that order. Those men will never leave a woman or man, for that matter, high and dry. Never, trust me on that! They might not fuck to you into a coma every time, but they’ve both done it enough times that it was no fluke. So, while we’re on the topic, tell me, daughter, how was last night?” Samantha turned to Elisabeth, who blushed and grinned.“Yeah, I can ... attest to Roger’s ability to make a woman crash from sheer fatigue. I’m a young woman, hardly a matron,.