I didn’t mean it. I wasn’t happy. My smile was fake when I did all my duties as maid of honor-dancing with the best man [a pompous prick named Mac..., catching the bouquet, and making sure the limo was on time. I faked being happy when I was literally dying inside. My last single friend was single no more. Some girls spent their entire lives being with one boyfriend after another, some spent their lives with that one special guy, and then some girls, like me, spent their whole entire lives. I held onto her clit like it was the last floating piece of wood and I was a man drowning in an ocean. In a way, I was literally at risk of drowning, as her juices flooded my face.It might have lasted 30 seconds or a minute, until my Aunty collapsed back on the bed, her shaking having finally subsided. She had gone hoarse with screaming and was smiling and laughing.Aunty opened her eyes and looked at me. She then grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me up on top of her. Her hand grabbed my. More

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