Sam slipped out of her daughters bridal suite quietly. She had enjoyed the shag from her daughters husband Michael, and the excitement of rescuing his best man Paul had got her adrenaline going. But most of all, she had enjoyed seeing Pauls naked body with his huge cock. God what a cock.
As she closed the door she turned and bumped into.....Paul. He hadn't even dressed. He was covered by a hotel dressing gown and had his tux and shoes under his arm. I asked him what the hell was he still doing here.He told me he was waiting on me. I moved one door down to where my room was, the mother of the bride.
I told him if he thought I was going to fuck him, minutes after he fucked my daughter, he was sadly mistaken.
He said no problem, and the bastard honestly didn't seem bothered. Well, his loss. He asked if he could have a kiss goodnight. I said o.k. but just a kiss.
He moved closer and kissed me gently. He was a great kisser,unlike my d*unk son in law who had been a wet aggressive kisser. Paul was gentle. He was holding my hand which I thought was nice. I was wrong. He was holding my hand so he could move it to where he wanted it. On his cock. And it made me gasp. It was bigger than any cock I had ever felt.And I had felt more than a few. I could barely get my hand around it. It was alive. Warm and hard, so hard.
I looked into his eyes and told him I wanted him.He smiled and told me we should get me out of the wet clothes I was wearing. |
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