Thomas was here, wearing a very beautiful, expensive bridalgown, with a handsome husband who would shower him with love andpriceless possessions and w...alth. He held a huge gleaming diamond on hisfinger. The women wanted that in a marriage. They thought Thomas, as aman, was unworthy and he had to admit, he did look more beautiful andgraceful than many of the women. He decided to flaunt it in their faces.Thomas held his head high and walked in with his husband with a brilliantsmile as he. She could feel her slit get a little damp like it always did when she started to react to the tickles.Angela told her to go in the bathroom and wash her pussy and her bottom real good with the soap and the wash cloth. Then she took the small hair dryer and blow dried Sally between her legs and her bottom. The heat made Sally feel really nice and Angela's hands on her skin made her breath a lot faster like she was running in a race at school. It was a new feeling and kind of strange to her.Sally. I was still finding things hazy but I could see into the bedroom across the hall. Now Liz was behind my wife and had the big strap on in her ass hole. I watched as Liz fucked my wife's ass for quite some time before Joe blocked my view by walking out of our bedroom and across to where the women were.I saw Liz look up when he entered the room and she immediately pulled the strap on out of my wife. She got off the bed and giving Joe a little kiss on the cheek, came across the hall. I watched. You know, I don’t even really like Carmen all that much.”“No, she doesn’t seem your type,” Lara agreed.“But I keep hearing that she wants me to ask her out!” I blurted out, exasperated.Lara shrugged. “Just tell her no.”I laughed incredulously, spreading my hands. “And how the hell does that work? I can’t just go up to her and, and tell her, what? That I’m not going to ask her out? Pass her a note, saying ‘Will you not go out with me?’”Lara sniffed. “Just say you want to be friends.”“Well, I.