Just look at you. You’re all aroused at the thought of a forceful dyke bitch seducing and screwing your girlfriend. And I bet you’d like to watch, eh, cucky-boy?” “No, it’s ,,,, I.. “ I stammered like a buffoon whilst she kept squeezing my cock, which babe showed no signs of deflating. “Well, if you must know, we’ve already decided what we’re going to do if you fail this test, which you pathetically just have. In about half an hour, after the watershed, when all the kids have gone home, I’m going to dance with Cynthia. We are going to bop and jive and boogie... But then a couple of slow numbers will come on, which she’s arranging as we speak. You are going to sit and watch as we virtually make out on the dance-floor. She said our mission is to try engorge every cock in the room, and give the guests a wedding to remember. What do you think to that, cucky-boy?” I’d Fucking never seen this side of Shelly before. A side I didn’t know existed. I was terrified, overwhelmed, disturbed and confused. But most of all, I was more aroused that I could ever remember. My cock was throbbing and straining in Shelly’s firm grasp, and I thought it was going to burst. At my lack of immediate response, and as Shelly kept her grip on my erection, she spoke, “You asked me if I wanted this, but is seems it’s you who wants this, eh, Graham?” as she gave my cock an extra sharp squeeze. When I didn’t speak, because I simply didn’t have the words, Shelly answered her own question for Hardcore me. “I guess that’s an OK, then. Come on, cucky-boy. It’s time to get this show on the road.” …………. When we returned to the main hall to re-join the party, Shelly pointed at a chair and barked, “Sit and stay, puppy dog.” I was so stunned by recent events, I did. Again, the two ladies met up at the blowjob bar and recommenced their deep conversation. And just like before they would occasionally nod and glance in my direction, but pussy this time around, Cynthia’s hand was massaging the nape of Shelly’s neck. At one point, when their noses were almost touching, and their heads appeared to sway, I thought they were going to kiss. But totally unexpectedly, Cynthia’s freakish long tongue spilled out, and mimicking the sweep of a slithering snake’s waving head, it licked the full width of my girlfriend’s top lip. I shuddered, like I was being electrocuted, and just as I realised I was taking raspy rapid breaths, a hand slapped me hard on the shoulder. “How’s it hanging, Grey?” breezed one of the senior directors of my company. “Oh, OK I guess,” I answered, still half hypnotised by the bizarre vision I’d just witnessed. “You OK, son? You look like you’ve just seen a ghost”, he added asian with concern at my foggy answer. “I’m just keeping an eye on my girlfriend. She seems to have acquired a new friend and I think they may be having way too much to drink,” I said, with probably more honesty than I should, as I nodded towards where the two women stood talking at the bar, knowing he had never met my girlfriend. “If that’s her stood talking to Cynthia, I’d go rescue her if I were you, son. She eats young women like yours for breakfast, if you know what I mean. She’ll offer her a job, then pay her so much money she won’t want to leave, despite the outrageous tasks she’ll have heaped on her. They are probably hatching some dastardly plot even as we speak. I’ve seen it all before, son. Trust me, get her out of there.” With that, he patted me on the shoulder and wandered off. As I remained seated, reflecting his words and summoning courage to go intervene, every-one’s activities were halted by a loud bugle-call. Susan felt that would be a good babe idea and we made a time for dinner at 7:00 pm. Barb looked from cue ball to the eight ball to the corner pocket. It must have been like dream come true when I left, leaving him alone to enjoy a pretty English woman I could imagine him thinking she was asking for asian it ,showing all her legs to the men like that and not even covering her hair like a good Muslim woman would. Becks looked at me like a kid with a new favourite toy. I shuddered as my Fucking blouse fell open. Steve caught my back and instinctively I closed my legs squishing the other guy's face in between them really really close to my pussy. "I can't believe my 34 year old uncle saw me naked." I hope you don’t all mind sharing me.” Jessica relaxed backward onto her bed. I hit that pleasurable pinnacle and then descended. Toby paused for a second savouring the moment, and then pushed forward. Mandy could see a gleam in her eye. I had hoped the moment would last longer, but Molly looked right back to her bed. Cara, you could wear your underwear as a swimsuit tomorrow. I pulled her to her feet and then I sat down on the AC unit, drawing her after. “Did you ever do anything with Krum?” Alice blurted. Once the red hot branding iron presses against their left ass cheek they loudly scream in agony. Could she have bled so much and still survived. Get over here,” he gestured to his mouth. Now it was her turn to sit there with her eyes big and her mouth open. My Hardcore grip tightened on my axe, my muscles readied themselves. Basically, almost invisible. It’s a mixture of fear and dismay, at least, I hope that’s what it sounds pussy like. None of them had any idea. What I didn’t expect was that something in his crotch was moving, and I could feel it on my butt. “Ms. Tyrell,” I groaned. About 20 minutes into the movie, my daughter reached down to grab some popcorn, and placed her knees down on either side of my legs. I had expected nothing else. My cheeks burned more. We ran through the sprinkler on every hot day then went back to the den. It must've been 7 or 8 of them! “What about you, Cheryl? He would plant a series of wet kisses all around her blowjob belly, concentrating on the area around her navel.