They had made love in David's bedroom. While I waited downstairs.
They hadn't given a fuck about me. But my dong was still hard. Imagining what it must have been like.
She had denied me any sex until after we married. But here now. She had uncorked David's penis and fucked him within an hour of meeting him.
Just pretend everything is normal and keep licking like always.
She sighed. Lost in thought.
"Damn. You're wet tonight, baby." In fact she was about 500 times wetter than she had ever been. Like she had transformed into pure sex.
She just mumbled dreamily, eyes closed. Probably thinking about David. "I'm hornier than I thought, I guess. I don't know why"
I continued gently licking her pussy and vagina. I knew I was tasting David's cum. I knew it. My fiancée was feeding me sloppy seconds. Jesus Christ.
She hunched her clit up across the top of my lips and tongue. Riding the bone under my nose and above my teeth. She was pressing and bucking at just the right angle. She started cumming almost immediately. Mumbling. "Da...Ohhh fuck... ohh honey.. Oh gawd!!".
She loved me like she always had, treated me great, teased me, and was intimate. The same wondrous woman. But with two personalities; Angel and Succubus.
Public Angel for me... Naughty little satisfying fuck doll for David.
I couldn't call off the wedding. I was too committed and we were too far into the planning and expenses. What would happen now?
