So years ago(back when I was 26) when my husband and I were dating still we would fool around with some other guys, my partner would share me around. But there was this one guy jack (not his real name) we would do it with the most, really strong, and forcefully type. He was so fun and a good friend out of the bed room, But a monster when the doors were closed always like to take what was his. He was actually so great as a friend, so much so we invited him, to our wedding.
My husband and i Decided to become fully exclusive when we got married. Then so after the bachelorette party trip, we went on, the day finally came and I was getting ready. Till some came to my room pretty early in the day. it was Jack, he came to talk. I hadn’t talked to him in a while but when he kissed me I knew he wanted more, Even more so when after the kiss he pushed me on to my knees. felt a bit weird blowing him in my dress, but it was just for fun.
He put me onto the bed before when any further. He wanted me to hand him my engagement ring. I wasn’t really thinking properly, So I handed it over immediately, Right before he started hammering away at me. Like I was marrying him, It was a great way to relieve the stress of the day, cause I could barely think at all during it. Although he preferred to paint me, he finished inside of me instead of on my dress like I begged him to.
