“Well, actually Shay was about to give us blow jobs,” Liz says. Chantel pulls Chrissy off her own dick. “You just can’t get enough of my cock, can you?”
I can feel my face turn red and I lean up and lay a kiss on her cheek. Her hand makes it down to my butt as her fingers play with the butt plug causing me to squirm. I’m sure Liz, Alisha, and Chrissy will be there as well. I try to cover my penis with my hands. As the soft fabric moves past my face, her lips meet mine. “You’ll make me such a happy woman as my wife.”
Hearing her say those words sends me over the edge and my little cock starts spewing cum all over, a rope of it hits me in the face. She’s still in bed as she looks up at me, eyes still full of tears. “I was actually hoping for a creamy dessert.”
Her eyes went wide.
