“How about a drink?” I replied.“That’s for show,” she replied.“Oh, come on,” I replied. “I’ll bring by a replacement bottle in the m...rning.”I stepped over to the bar. I reached in the first drawer and pulled out a corkscrew. In quick fashion, I had disengaged the cork, with a shallow pop. I poured the sweet red wine into the two glass goblets. I turned to hand her one of the glasses.“I can’t drink while I’m working,” she said.“Then, consider yourself off work and chill a bit,” I said. She. "But Brad, I'm your friend. Surely you don't need to take a picture of me," I said. I had assumed that since we were buddies he would skip over the picture taking phase for me.Seeing the hesitation in my face, Brad grabbed at his crotch through his jeans. I could tell that his dick was hardening and could see the outline of his thick shaft through the pants. Seeing this convinced me that I needed to go through with this and slowly raised my hand to my face and Brad snapped a picture. "Good boy,. He pushed me to the clothing check and I got a bag and pulled off my shirt. He stood and watched me and I pulled off my boots to reveal the tiny PVC bikini. He released a long breath and told me to look for him later. I put my boots back on and headed for some inspiration at the bar. The music was good, the guys were friendly, but no one was really showing any interest in me. I got off the dancefloor and had guys checking me out. And I noticed a stairwell down. It led to an outdoor deck and to. Kay finally stopped teasing Dan and dropped down impaling herself on his large cock. They kissed deeply, their tongues twirling and twisting against each other as their hands roamed each other’s bodies."I love you Kay, my gorgeous bride." Dan moaned.Kay couldn’t find words only pants as her husband’s cock swelled deep inside her pussy. She could feel him touching each of the walls inside her pussy and she loved the full feeling he always gave her when she was riding his cock.The limo came to a.