1. Debt paid off


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: Xx_LoveSlags_xX, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    pheromones found in the body mist. I stretched the elastic garter like a sling-shot and launched it blindly over my shoulder. Hoots and hollers were followed by shoves and pushes in the scramble for the dainty garment. Turning around, I watched Andre out jostle the others and catch the bridal vestment. Much to the crowd's delight and to my chagrin, he did a happy dance like he had just scored the winning touchdown in a bowl game. With a devious grin, he locked eyes with me and brought the garter up to his nose. Closing his eyes, he inhaled deeply. His cock immediately grew erect, creating an obvious and obscene bulge in his trousers. Rolling his eyes, he loudly snorted, "Daaaaaamn!" My skin reddened with a flash of heat and beads of sweat bubbled to the surface. The band began to play. Still irritated, I turned to Holly and led her onto the dance floor for our first dance as husband and wife. I embraced her tightly and we swayed to the romantic rhythm of the music. I relaxed and grew composed. With my bride in my arms, I felt bigger and stronger than any time in my life. I caught Andre watching us dance. I stuck my tongue out at him, his dark face pinched with aggravation. Holly invited everyone to join us on the dance floor. She kissed me with a passion that took my breath away. Breaking the kiss, she whispered in my ear, "I love you. I'm so happy." "I am too," I agreed with a joyful smile. My father-in-law tapped my shoulder and asked, "Mind if I dance with my daughter?" ...
    With a chivalrous nod of my head, I spun Holly into her father's arms. Spotting my own father nearby, I joined him. A f***ed smile painted his face. I knew he was thinking of my mother, she had ran-off with another man some ten years ago. It had left him devastated. "It's been a great wedding, Brett," he said. We stood side-by-side watching my bride dance with her father. With tear-reamed eyes, he choked, "You're a lucky man, Son. Don't ever let Holly get away from you. Do whatever it takes to keep her." I patted my father on the back and replied, "I will, Dad. I'll do whatever it takes." Holly's white-haired Polish grandmother hurried onto the dance floor when the band finished the song. She tied an apron around Holly's waist. It had a red ruffle around its edge with two big heart-shaped pockets in the front. She announced, "Time for the dollar dance." The band struck up a jazzy melody. My father hustled onto the dance floor. Laughing, he waved a dollar bill. Soon a line of men formed and my new bride was obligated to dance with each after they stuffed a dollar in her apron pocket. My wife basked in the male attention. I watched grinning. I never dreamed a geek like me would end up with a sultry sorority girl like Holly. Even now, I wasn't sure why she loved me. I was just happy she did. Andre jammed a dollar bill into Holly's apron and the smile on my face slid into a scowl. He shot me a nefarious grin and my eyes tightened into a disapproving glare. Holly looked my way and ...
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