Ladies, Don’t Tell the Bachelorette Group your Husband is a Bedrock.

One of those girls is a slut and doesn't know you very well.

I work with three other girls, and one of them is getting married. She invited us to a nearby city for a bachelorette party. Plus eight girls I've never met before who are her good friends. We're all from around the same place.

After we drank and talked about dates and husbands, Veronica was one of those girls. She went into great depth about how good her husband fucks her, how long they can fuck, and how he only cums when she tells him to.

I only had one question because she said she lets him cum in her mouth all the time.

"Can you tell him to cum, or does he have to jerk off?" I dated a guy who could only cum from his own "death grip." It's amazing but also kind of sad.

She was rude to me and asked, "Sorry, who are you?" If that's what you mean, I can make him cum.

Davis, her husband, is in the bachelor party. I saw the bachelor and bachelorette parties together last weekend when we took a group picture. I made up a story about fucking him after she gave me another bitch face.

Everyone drank champagne and hung out while they waited for pictures. I saw him go get two glasses by himself, and I saw Veronica getting some makeup touch-ups from a girl far away. I then made my move. It was quick and easy for me because I like fucking married guys.