I truly believe that as long as there is a buffet after the wedding John is good,” I say laughing. John tells me that I am spot-on mature with my belief, shorts, tee shirts, and a buffet and he would be happy. However, I reminded him that the wedding is for the woman, not for the man. Now, the New Year’s Eve party that we’re going to throw will be legendary and their college friends will talk about it for years to come. John just sat there and smiled. I carefully watched Diane; her mind was already thinking about the wedding. John got up and went over to his Mother and told her about Jill and me paying for their wedding on Christmas Eve. For the second time in about an hour, Jennifer shrieked and hugged John and Diane. Now Jennifer and Diane were already making plans on what needs to be done. I looked at Jill and she rolled her eyes at me. Dakota saw this as well and giggled. “Jill, are you at a first point where you can loan BJ and her friend Danni to Jennifer and Diane to help with the wedding planning?” “Um, yeah I can do that. We’re pretty much at a Fucking stopping point until after the New Year and since I hear you want to throw another party, we’ll hold off doing anything until January 3rd or 4th.” “That sounds wonderful!” Now, I’m getting a bit excited. I would like John to do a formal tuxedo. I am sure that the nicer we make John look; the more apt Diane will be crying her eyes out. I walk over to Sammy and let him, and Bobby knows that on Christmas Eve we are holding a formal wedding for John and Diane. They both smiled and told me not to worry as they will put forth one hell of full reception of food and of course a wedding cake that everyone will just love. They are excited that they will get to use all that they know feeding everyone during the reception. I thank them for all that they do, plus they again thank me for buying each of them a new truck. I couldn’t remember if we got them a house credit card to pay for groceries, so I asked Dakota to check into that for me. I was not going to give up Dakota to Diane and Jennifer for planning this wedding. They’ll have to live with BJ and Danni, which I was happy to include Danni. It dawns on me that we could shut the office down until January 4th and just pay everyone their salaries for that time, so they have plenty of paid for time to be with their family over Christmas. It didn’t take all that long before all the ladies were at the dining room table each throwing in ideas about the wedding. John and I sat down at the kitchen table and made a plate of food from what Bobby was cooking. “John, have you seen Fred’s nephews or the porn twins in a couple of days?” “No, none of them have come inside the big house, heck I don’t even know if they are even out at the pool house,” John tells me. “How about Allison or Belinda?” “Um, yes on Allison. She comes inside every night from the studio, but I think I’ve only seen Belinda twice in the past week,” he tells me as we are watching all the ladies being so excited about the upcoming event. Sammy, being a gentleman brought three of his delicious cakes out to the dining room table. “Ladies, if I may throw my hat in the ring for you to consider Bobby and I to help cater your indian wedding,” he says to them. Jill responds, “Um, you two are the only ones we trust to cater this shindig, so gear up buttercup there’s gonna be a wedding,” Jill says in a cute southern accent. CHAPTER 3 I see John practically drooling over the cakes. He gets up and takes a slice of the lemon crème cake and gets me a slice of carrot cake with the crème cheese frosting. When he sets the plate in front of me, I can hardly wait to dig into another delicious dessert made by Sammy. Bobby has the real talent for friend making the entrée, but Sammy’s real touch is the desserts. His appetizers are delicious, but they are no match for his cakes. But then I would think back to the times, including that moment, that my family didn’t care about me at all, and it would motivate me to push forward and do what I had to do for my daughter. “Ok, this is going to be a very long night if you don’t start talking.” Jill advised. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but I really wanted to see just how far my wife would mature go with this guy. "Sure," He responded,"What?" William, no one was hurt here tonight. I said and while the words were still coming out of my mouth, I realized how ambiguous my sentence was. She considers raising the lid even now, and weighs it against the extra five minutes of distance warp indian drive would put between them and her homeworld. “Please Arthur.” Jerry pleaded, “Make her stop please.” first As the doors opened he pulled the robe right off me. full I screamed and ran down the corridor, naked, to our room. He was lost staring at Cindy’s hot, wet pussy, blind and deaf to the world friend around him. We rest and then get it one last time?,, For tonight I mean?" He looked over as Nicole straddled a lounge and sat down. “Fuck me, please fuck me,” she moaned as she leaned forward. The only things that the sisters had in common were commanding attitudes and amazing figures. “Me!” a sultry voice purred. The shock on her face. Jake is making out with the mom on her bed. They both stated we have to all go out again sooner than later in Fucking which I agreed. “I bet Melody would love to star in that one.” I liked watching—it was so hot—but Melody, my sister-wife, was the exhibitionist. “Search the village.” I order Kara. They woke up around midnight and made sandwiches. The place was only about half-full, so they took a table close to the stage and runway, which the long bar curved around. She now had her two hands on my chest as she sat upright riding my face hard. Angela saw how her breath was coming in sharp gasps. It was summer, and the girls anywhere near his age that he did see, were wearing summer clothing and bathing suits that proudly displayed their assets. I have no memory of how long he fucked me, but I do remember hearing grunting and then him fucking me real hard before he unloaded his cum into me. After he got off me I recall saying to him, “Mack, you no good common bastard. I raised my hand. Her life as she knows it is over. That’s not so scary, is it?” I nodded in agreement. I was then told to go and stand next to the other 2 girls with my hands behind my head. Cara burst back in and I could hear a slicking sound, “That’s better!” she exclaimed and before I knew what happened, my ass was stretched and I felt hands on my hips pulling me back. You should try it yourself you can borrow the elf. My boss, Richard, has it every year right before he takes vacation. "I'm yours." When they finally broke apart, it was only because they were both breathless.