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“You like that, don’t you, you little gay adoption whore? I’ll bet you’d like to have two stiff gay adoption cocks fucking your holes, wouldn’t you? One fucking that sweet tight ass of yours, and the other here, deep in your slutty cunt.” Allison could feel her body tingling and she began to rise and fall quickly, urgently. The feeling of his cock in her ass, stretching her, was unbelievable. She felt him go deep, felt the slight pain and relished gay adoption it as it soon turned to pleasure. She rammed herself down hard on his cock, and then rotated her hips, feeling him fill her ass even more. She began fucking his cock, hearing the skin of her ass slap against his thighs and balls as she groaned out her pleasure. John removed his fingers from her clit and she looked at him. “Make me cum, damn you. I need to cum!” She growled at him. “You want to cum, bitch? That’s all you want, isn’t it? To be fucked raw and hard, cumming like the slut you are!” John replaced his fingers and began to rub her clit the way he knew she liked. “Fuck me, baby. Fuck my cock with that ass of yours and make me cum. I want to explode in that ass!” As her clit began to tingle and her body tense, Allison felt herself falling over the edge. Ramming herself down harder, she could no longer hold back. She felt her body begin to shake and quiver and she cried out into the room her pleasure. She was barely aware that through her pleasure, John had grabbed her hips and was pounding his cock deep into her ass. Her ass was clenched gay adoption tightly around his cock, and she barely felt him ram himself deep inside of her. As she came to her senses, she heard gay adoption him grunting and groaning, his hands squeezing her hips and she knew he was pumping a load of his gay adoption cum deep into her ass. She moved slightly, encouraging him, wanting every drop of gay adoption him inside of her.

When he had finished, John lay exhausted and spent. Allison bent down and kissed his lips quickly. “That was so very nice, wasn’t it? I’ve missed that, haven’t you?” ”Yeah,” John gasped between breaths. “Good, very good.” “And now, it is time for me to go. You be a good boy now, you hear? Remember, you are an engaged man!” Allison chuckled as she straightened her gay adoption thong and pulled her dress back on. She gathered up her things, and, with a soft kiss to John’s forehead, walked out the door. But that hadn’t been the last time. Oh no. Allison and John had met at least once a week to continue their trysts. Last night they had said their final gay adoption good-byes. John felt it only right, now that he was to be married. Allison braved through it, but managed to leave early this morning with gay adoption a spring in her step. And gay adoption now here she stood inside this church next to her best friend and her lover as they prepared to move on with their lives. Allison looked gay adoption at them both, but could gay adoption not quite bring up the joy she felt she should have for them. No, not quite. “If anyone knows just cause why these two should not be joined in holy matrimony, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.” John and gay adoption Traci didn’t even bother glancing gay adoption around. The minister was about to continue with the service, when Allison raised her hand slowly. The minister stopped and looked at her, almost curious as to why she was doing such a thing. John caught Allison’s movement first and he glared at her. Traci turned to face her friend, her eyes full of questions. “Yes? You have something to say?” The minister asked. “Yes, I do.” Allison turned towards Traci, and smiled. “Traci, I hate to be the one to tell you this, but it is the truth gay adoption and I can’t hold it back any longer.” “Allison? What is it?” Traci’s voice was full of concern. “Allison – “ John growled at her, but held himself in check. When Allison knew all eyes were on her, she continued. “John has been unfaithful to you, Traci. He and I have been having an affair for quite gay adoption some time. I’m sorry – really gay adoption – I wanted to tell you, really I did!” “Don’t believe her, Traci. She’s just upset because I chose you over her gay adoption. That’s what this is really about gay adoption!” John almost shouted.