Wedding Planner

You were on your knees, in panties, in front of Carrie and Jerome. This was your first time meeting with Jerome. He was huge.

"So this is your cuck?" Jerome asked, looking at you if you were a stain on the floor. Carrie nodded, rubbing his inner thigh. God, this was embarrassing. She'd made you her wedding planner.

"Mmmhm, he used to get pussy. Pretty sad, huh?" she asked. "So got any ideas, cucky?"

"Ummm ... purple for a color," you said. Carrie purred, rubbing Jerome's crotch.

"Royalty," Jerome grunted approvingly. Carrie pulled out his cock, starting to tug it. You looked at it for a long moment, your cock twitching. Carrie noticed.

"Yeah. Umm ... a Black church for the ceremony. High end hotel for the reception. Maybe Bahamas for the honeymoon?" God this was embarrassing, you thought. His cock was enormous, and made your pink pencil look even sadder.

"Looks like he likes, cucky," Carrie approved. She climbed onto her King's lap, sliding his big cock into her wet sex. You sat back on your heels, starting to jerk off. This was your reward.