Maybe if you tried to talk him into coming out he would." I can do that sweetie" and her hand pulled my zipper down and she had her hand inside my fly...before I did what she knew I would do. I pulled away from her and said we should be getting back to the table. Point to Bailey.This went on for years. I have no idea what my brother thought about it because he never brought it up, but my wife thought it was a riot. I didn't hide what was going on from her and she knew about my flirty ways with. "Tear it up! Motherfucker!" I yelled as I fucked back onto him while his balls slammed into my own. "Fuck me daddy! Make me your bitch!" I kept wailing. He loved it, I could tell. My own boi-clit was leaking and spewing cum everywhere with each thrust, as he held the spikes of my heels as he drove into me deeper. I clenched my ass in an attempt to break his dick off in me. I wanted it as my own. I began to spasm in a way I never had. I was convulsing and slobbering everwhere when he suddenly. I turned and smiled at "Susi," my trusty can of pepper spray. There's also the thrill of putting an employee under the hot lamp and badgering a confession out of them.Just then I heard a knock at the door. It opened and I saw the ugliest woman I have ever known. Overweight, under-kempt and bitch to the bone, she was also my boss, Agnes Brody. I've never been quite sure whether her intentions were to fuck me or fuck me over. Probably both."I've got a case for you," she said with as much. But the groom knew if his plan was going to succeed he needed to keep a straight face. The men and the new bride were about to get the biggest shock of their lives and be exposed to everyone there.As the ceremony winded down, and the guests took their seats for the meal, the groom clinked his glass to get everyone's attention. As the crowd settled the groom stated how he had an announcement. With a straight face he asked everyone to stand up. The guests rose as the groom kept his cool before.