Di, trust me, I did not intend to do that. I only kissed them and ... felt them up a bit, I guess. And, well, they did both put their hands on my dick...for a minute or two. Oh, fuck. Now what?”“The marriage is scheduled for sundown, like all the rest have been,” she said, this time allowing a giggle to escape her lips.“Wait, we’ll talk to them. I’ll explain that it wasn’t intentional...”“Then you’ll marry them, like you should have done several days ago,” she finished as if he hadn’t said. She was still smiling as she entered the airport terminal.She accidentally dropped her carry on bag and gave a group of airmen a shot of her naked ass when she bent over to retrieve it. She opened her legs so they could see all of her goodies. They were smiling as she walked by and one of the young men spoke loud enough for her to hear, "I sure hope she is sitting beside me on this flight as I would love to have her sit on my hard on."Brenda laughed out loud. What a wonderful start to the. We got into her car, and drove around for a while, singing along to songs on the radio. Well at least we tried to sing along, at least the windows were closed and no one could hear. "Do you wanna go to the movies, Lilly," Emma asked me as we passed by a movie theater. "Sounds good to me," I replied.We entered the movie theater, and bought tickets for some random movie playing at 12:30PM. The previews of the movie started, and the theater darkened. We were the only ones in that theater, and. Jason, still in his suit and tie as though he had come home from work and walked in on them, his aroused, rigid cock extending through his open zipper, heavy balls hanging, was a bit too well-endowed to be the stereotypical cuckold but would undoubtedly photograph well.I was intrigued by what Derek had set up, the ‘husband’ in shadow, his role minimized, importance reduced due to… what? Shame? Inadequacy? Humiliation, perhaps? And if so, if he was ashamed or humiliated, was it because his.