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Then just now seeing it again I got weak wanting it looking at him Jenny sank to her knees Steve honey PLEASE DON'T THINK BAD OF ME BUT, PLEASE GIVE YOUR COCK TO ME! unwarping the towel she took him in her small hands and gently stoke it as it grew she kissed and licked him taking him in her mouth and working it as far as she could get it choking a lot but thought if she died she'd die happy it got so big even bigger then it had looked from a ways back she did her best blow job Randy never complained but she rearly did it for him and never let him come in her mouth but she wanted Steve to blast her mouth full of his rich come and when he did come she slurped up every last drop sitting back but still holding it catching her breath and him being a young man it rose again she took off her top and pressed it against her tits then between them soon he shot all over them and again she cleaned him and her of it all. In the morning things didn't get better they got worst first Jenny knew. Fred and I sat on a nice black leather couch watching John get pushed and pulled trying to fit him for this tuxedo. As we got a coat picked out and a pair of pants that actually fit, we moved on to the shoes that Jack had pulled for John. The first ones that John tried on he said were too tight. I suggested he try the other pair, which he said was a much better fit. I just shook my head when I saw that John was trying the shoes on without any socks. I got up and went over to a display and pulled a pair that said it would fit up to size 14. John opened the package of socks and put them on and tried the shoes once again. He said that they fit the same but felt a bit better on his feet. Again, I just shook my head smiling the whole time. I could see that Fred was watching carefully and trying not to laugh out loud about John’s lack of knowledge about suits and tuxedos.A belt also became an issue. John wanted this one that had a huge belt buckle, almost as if John was going to be riding.
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