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l suck you?"

"And fuck me."

"Not all of them. I won't."

"You will."

"I... mmpffh... gwaff." Was my final protest as my mouth was filled with his delicious fuck meat. Sandy was right; it was oh so yummy.

I enjoyed the next minute or so having my mouth filled over and over again with the soft but firm flesh of his pole. I almost forgot anyone else was even in the room when Anna grabbed him at his base and robbed my still sucking mouth of his shaft. I whimpered at the thievery.

"Time for my payment big sister." And with that said, Anna engulfed his tool deep down her throat.

We all watched as the guests cheered my baby sister on as she bobbed her head up and down the cowboy's schlong. During the time I was making my own feast of him, Anna had pulled off her top and hiked her skirt up around her waist so she had easy access to finger her pussy. Soon my sister was swallowing mouthfuls of thick cum.

"No fair! How come she gets to suck him off and I don't?" Stacy pouted.

"I told you, because you're just a bride's maid." Anna answered, pulling off the big dick with excess cum and spit running down her chin and the now glistening and still semi-hard shaft. "I'm the maid of honor. I have to get this stud ready to fuck the bride by ensuring he'll last long enough. Your job is to suck him back to full hardness."

Stacy took to her new task with vigor. While Anna met her lips with mine, sharing the remnants of cum in her mouth with me. Then she began lifting up my top until she had it over my head, followed by my skirt. I did nothing to stop her. I now sat naked on the couch with my sister suckling at my nipples and her hand between my legs, and a naked stripper getting his cock sucked by my best friend; all of us being cheered on by the small group of women who made up my party guests.

Anna pulled away from me and had to work hard to pull Stacy off the cowboy's cattle prod. She grabbed him, her fingers not even meeting around his fully engorged fuck stick, and pulled him between my open legs.

"Come on stud, it's time for you to breed the bride. Isn't that right my slut of a sister?"

"I'm not a slut. OOOOHHHH!!" I screamed as he buried himself inside me in one stroke and I came immediately. My hungry cunt grasped and stretched to welcome the first piece of fuck meat it's been fed in months, since Rob and I had made our abstinence pact for the wedding, and it wanted more.

"No, you're not a slut at all." Anna sneered.

"What about me? Don't I get a chance at some fresh cum?" Stacy pouted.

"If it's cum you're after..." Growled my cowboy, "Then I suggest you do your duty as bride's maid and offer service to the maid of honor." He then grabbed her by the hair and shoved her face between Anna's legs, smearing her face with my sister's freely flowing sauce.

"Ummmmm. I love the way you think mister." Anna secured Stacy's face where it was, placing her hands behind Stacy's head; wet slurping sounds soon followed.

With Stacy's mouth permanently occupied now, my masked stud turned his attention back to me. His lips came to mine and his tongue filled my mouth almost as well as his thrusting cock filled my pussy. God it was so good. I moaned in protest when he pulled out of my clasping sheath, but once he flipped me over and bent me over the back of the couch the empty feeling between my legs was soon forgotten. He could thrust even deeper in this position and my pleasure just kept soaring.

"Oh! God! Yes! Keep going! More! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK! ME!"

So much pleasure. I must have cum at least three times in rapid succession as his thick flesh plowed into me over and over, maybe more. I couldn't be sure if it was his cock, his style, the situation, or the fact I haven't been fucked in months, but I just couldn't seem to stop screaming from the pleasure this beautiful man was giving me. It was only moments later that I realized we weren't on the sofa anymore. We were standing, well he was standing; I was being held up mostly by his cock, while he held onto my arms, keeping me almost horizontal to the floor.

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