After a few moments I started getting dressed. I wouldn’t let them get dressed yet, I had something else in mind…as I stopped the driver and the limo… I told the husband to fuck his wife in every way that I just had…and like I just did. I told her she would let him replay things out just this once before they both regained full control of their will. After that, they were on their own to find their sexual compatibleness, however they felt fit as newlyweds. I exited the vehicle, and stepped into the casino to continue whooping it up with the bachelor party. I showed them a couple photos that I had taken in my phone of miss southern belle and her nightly snack of sausage, with a side of hot beef injecting roughly, and they just smiled and laughed.
On a side note, the wife tried valliantly for two years after that to track me down to invite me back into her home for an evening…or a week…if I would stay. She was one of the few ever lucky enough to find me again while I happened to be reading the right Craigslist ad, and oh yeah…I went and visited her and her husband again…much to his dismay….and hers too….she wasn’t completely honest about how much her husband wanted to watch me fuck his wife again…so it was a complete surprise to him when I came knocking one evening.
As twisted as I am and have been, even I have to draw some lines and standards for civility. She duped me for a tiny second because she wanted to sit on this dick again, but it really backfired on her when I took her home for a weekend….as my new pet dog….and let her play with my two wolfhounds….and I let them play with her….. but we’ll save that story for just my personal memories, I probably wouldn’t tell it with much detail, but let’s just say….that bitch was nothing but honest and good intentions for the rest of her life after I got done turning her pussy out….I bid you farewell, until the next episode………….