After we got back from the church, our friends were throwing us a party and the last words you said to me were "I love you" and you left to change you... clothes and you never came back." he finished his words with a sad smile knowing that it must be hard for her knowing all these things."You mean I left you on our wedding day? But why?" Thia asked not quiet sure why she would do something like that "you just said I told you I loved you and then I left. Just like that, all of a sudden?" Thia's. Friday was three days away and I was tempted to see if any flights to South America were available. If she'd alerted the police however, the airports would be watched around the clock. The facial recognition scanners would not be fooled by any of my false passports. Gemma currently didn't hold a valid passport and there was insufficient time for my Russian contacts to provide one.I discussed various possibilities with Gemma and we decided meeting Sandra was probably the only viable option. Over. I felt so good that I can’t tell. He kissed my neck and turned my face towards his and then removed my top.He could see my bright boobs with pink nipples. He laid me down on bed and removed my skirt. I wasn’t wearing panty. I had no hair on my pussy. He pulled my legs apart and started to suck my pussy. He put his tongue deep in my pussy pulling my clut. I was putting hands on his head and forcing him to lick more and more.After some time my juice came out and he started to drink it. I was. “Take this dick.”“Oh my god! It’s so big.”“Mmhmm,” Anton acknowledged.“Fuck me!”“Yeah!”Adrian tried hard to relax as his lover assaulted his plump ass. Soon, he felt open and was fully able to take the pounding he was being delivered. “I love that big dick,” he wailed.“Yeah, you love this jumbo dick, right,” replied Anton.“Yes sir!”“Hell yeah, faggot! Take this jumbo dick. Tell me how big it is.”“It’s the biggest damn dick I ever had,” confessed the thirty-seven year old.Anton smacked his fuck.