So the agenda for the weekend was:
Thursday: Bachelorette party. She had that white leather mini skirt which worked on her so well, Kennedy’s dominatrix leather jacket, and the horse whip. Xnxx sex At one point, the prize changed, to the chance to blow me. We didn’t have sex, unusual that, we went apartment hunting instead. You know the old rhyme, the bride is supposed to have “Something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue.” I’d never considered cum would fulfill any of that. That seemed to be about the end of the party. If I got her pregnant in that month, good, else we’d go back to normal. Then, Ava set things moving, “First, a blowjob competition, first to come wins a prize.” Before any of the guys could react, the girls were on their knees, unzipping the guy’s flies, and sucking on their dicks. The other guys were looking a bit impatient, so Dee declared the next competition was a fucking contest, and again the first to come would win a prize.
