I suspected that the bride was a girl he used to have a thing for, and that he wanted to show-me-off. That was fine with me, and I was really turned-o... by his suggestions of some of the fun and exciting things we could do. I was very much looking forward to the trip, especially since I had not had sex with him for over 3 three weeks. For the flight-up, he wanted me to wear a certain dress he just goes crazy over. My reward for wearing it was a shopping spree for my wedding reception outfit, so. As the last words left my mouth I felt his cock slap the side of my face, first the left then the right. “Put your tongue out” he ordered and as I did so my tongue came into contact with his balls. He was holding his cock, which he then let go so it slapped against my face. I groaned with pleasure as I licked his balls taking them into my hungry mouth, all the time feeling his huge cock resting against my face. I wanted to taste it so bad but as I released his balls from my mouth he pulled. How would you like me to owe you a favor?” I asked.“Since Wild Boar hunting season is coming, I would love it. What can I do for you?” he asked.“Give me the name of someone who can help me move my outdoor toilet before winter comes,” I said.“You are going to pay him right?” Jasper asked.“Yes, but I’m looking for a deal,” I said. “I’m not getting rich here.” I said it even though mom would take the money from the company’s operating fund.“Okay, I have a hunting buddy who can do plumbing,” he. ?Put your fingers in me,? she said, half begging and half commanding, with such animal intensity, I was shocked. Never having done, or even thought about doing this to a girl, I took a finger, and searched for an opening. I apparently wasn?t moving fast enough, because Rach reached between her legs with both hands, grabbed two of my fingers, pulled them strait, and plunged them in hard. Still having no idea what I was doing, I just followed Rach?s example, and buried my fingers as deep as I.