Fingers and mouths were driving me crazy.One guy behind me asked if I was wet yet. I then felt some finger tips easing my pussy lips open and finding ...ut my cunt was wet.I found myself rising my own hips to meet their thrusts.As the guy fingered me so fine; I felt something warm and hard against my cheek. I instinctively opened my mouth and then my red lips brushed a swollen cock head. My tongue slipped out and under the bulbous head, finding some pre cum already leaking out.Jerome grabbed my. She spread her legs and begin to idly stroke her clit as if she did it every day. I almost tripped and fell as I tried to get my shoes, pants and drawers off at the same time. ‘I hope you get full,’ she said, as I knelt down naked in front of her outstretched legs. ‘I may not, but you will,’ I replied, licking my lips. ‘Oh fuck,’ she said, as my tongue made it’s first contact with her pussy. I swear I could feel her labia swell in my mouth as I took one lobe in my mouth, and then the other,. To my left, Gray-jacket checked his watch again. I wanted to scan for other possible terrorists, but I didn’t dare take my eyes off these two. Gray-jacket was staring at his watch. Was he waiting for the second hand to reach 12? Brown-jacket was watching him intently. Oh, crap, this wasn’t looking good at all and I had no time to call for help. Things were about to get really noisy. I slipped a pair of ear plugs out of my pocket and inserted them.Gray-jacket closed his eyes for a moment, then. Well, I'll still feel better when we are formally married. It will mean a lot to our families and to us." I'm sure it will," Paul agreed.There wasn't going to be a bachelor party, but Paul, my father, Bobby Paulson, Jonathan Moir, and my brother John did take me out for a "last supper" as they called it. Bobby organized a people-van to get us to and from our homes to allow us to celebrate without worrying about driving. There was nothing crazy about the evening, but we did have fun, told.