Now after my father’s hands slapped my ass silly I complied and agreed to go.As the plane arrived I got off I waited for my luggage to come off but ...t never came? My daddy’s friend was like him broad, strong, a mechanic of some kind. We waited together and waited but still no bag. Evidently the airline told us it had been put on the wrong flight and they would try to get it as soon as possible. I was like, “well that’s great” but on the drive to my uncles place which by the way was in B.F.E my. I couldn't believe that she was treating me like any bride that would come through the door.The gown came next, and Rachel helped me slide it on over my undergarments. The tulle skirt whispered over my legs like a ballerina gown, and the feeling was overwhelming. Rachel had me stand in front of a three way mirror as she made some adjustments to the gown. "Beautiful," she said, smiling broadly at me in the mirror. After the adjustments were made to the gown, Rachel reminded me of my salon. " No. I don't care about being prom queen. You're just interfering with afair bet." You didn't think Simone would run unopposed, did you? Oh, you did?"Deanna snickered. "Besides, I don't know who nominated a boy for promqueen anyway." I did," Peggy spoke up.Zoey and Deanna looked at their friend."Whose side are you on anyway?" Deanna chided Peggy."I'm on Team Simone," Peggy replied defensively. "You both are beingbitches to her." You're both hung up on him," Deanna replied. "As if that boy. She then got onto all fours, and licked and swallowed all the cum that had flooded out of her holes and onto the bed. Fuck! this was hot!After a few minutes of resting in a pile of intertwined human flesh, the group began to disassemble itself. Betty dutifully knelt at the edge of the bed, and lovingly sucked and cleaned off every cock. Even flaccid, it was clear these black studs were packing, as their cocks easily hung 10-12 inches below their balls. Not a drop of cum was left. After, the men.