"My pleasure, I'm sure," smirked Ray."
I stood up, slowly sliding up and off that still rigid monster dick with a sucking, pop as his dick dropped free with a shower of our combined cum. I let Ray to suck and lick me clean. I then did the same for him. By the time I got him clean, Ray was moaning again, but I had to let him jack himself into another orgasm as I quickly got into my blouse and slacks, sans any undergarments, and went back to the dance floor. My bridesmaids would pick up my things from the powder room after the dance ended.
I would only see Ray a couple of times for a few minutes in the next twenty years until I went to his Colorado ranch for a vacation in 1946. Shortly after returning to the dance floor, Larry and I said our goodbyes and walked out to the Caddy that would deliver us to the train station and our honeymoon trip to Niagara Falls.
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