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After that, we had a very pleasant conversation. When I dropped him off at his car, he said, “Perhaps some day we won’t have to do the hopping thing from one restaurant to another.” I giggled, “We’ll see.” The years seemed to fly by after that. I was teaching and working on my MBA. Troy was working on his PHD. We’d become very close, dating a couple of times a week. And our relationship had advanced into a very hot, steamy sexual one. A few months prior to me graduating with my MBA, Troy took me to a UT home football game. During a time out, the announcer said “Will everyone please turn your attention to the scoreboard for a special announcement” The scoreboard flashed to a picture of Troy, wearing very nice casual clothes. He was down on one knee and had an open ring case in his hand. The caption read, “Sherry Glendale, I love you more than life. Will you do me the honor of being my sucking wife?” My jaw dropped and the fans went silent. All russian eyes, and I’m sure more than one camera were on us. I started crying happy tears as I hugged him and told him “YES, YES, YES!” I didn’t forget to nod my head while saying it so everyone would know my answer. What the teen crowd couldn’t hear was my telling him, “You have to get to the church fifteen minutes oral before me. When I arrive, if you’re not standing on the front steps, I’ll simply leave.” Troy just let out a huge laugh and then kissed me. Our wedding was in his small home town near Dallas. It was a beautiful affair, even though not at all ostentatious. I wasn’t shocked when we exited the church and I saw the wheelbarrow where the groom’s car should have been. His mother had already warned me about the town tradition of the groom pushing the bride from the church to the city monument down at the dock of the lake. His SUV would be waiting for us there. I thought the whole thing was strange, but I climbed into the wheelbarrow. Along the way, people came out of their homes and stores to watch us go by. One guy had on a barber apron and half his face covered with shaving cream. They all hooted, whistled, cheered and clapped as we passed. The last hundred yards or so was downhill at anal a fairly steep grade, so naturally, our pace quickened. I started to panic when Troy didn’t slow us down as we neared the edge of the lake. There was a large railroad tie guarding the edge, and when the wheel of the wheelbarrow struck it at that speed, and the fact that my new asshole husband thrust up on the handles, I was thrown twenty feet over the edge and then down the ten or twelve feet into the water. There was a whole crowd, dozens of people whooping it up and laughing as I tried to swim to the ladder of the dock in my big wedding dress. Finally, Troy jumped in, still in his Tux, and helped me to the ladder. Several men were waiting to help me up the steps and onto the dock. I was a drowned rat. When Troy made it up onto the dock, he scooped me up into his arms and walked me through the laughing and applauding crowd. I put my arm around his neck and put my mouth to his ear, “Of course you know, This Means WAR!” The End I know there wasn’t a lot of sex in this one for you, but I just had fun writing it. Please don’t forget to vote and leave a comment. You can also contact me via email at Tina_Kerr_36 at Yahoo. Tina The mayor joined us, with some of the local government officials that were in on our scheme. russian Halfway in, he grabbed her hips and pressed himself into her. I said. "Thank god he had gone hey" my Aunty says When I switched from one breast to the other, they realized what was happening. There were a lot who looked about ten or eleven years oral old gathered in groups around their parents. But she wanted real anal love, not just some crush-type of thing. Without warning, he released her legs, letting her fall down in the tub. I could feel her juices dripping out onto my cock and coating my balls with her nectar. I didn’t think about it at the time, but I was grateful to the man for holding me so firmly so that I didn’t end up on the dusty, gravely ground. “Oh, you ain’t seen nothing yet,” said Jody with a smile. “When you're more comfortable, we'll do it in our underwear. “Astrid,” I said, crouching down to her level, “the reason I needed you to distract Willowbud is… there’s sucking something…” How do I say this? She saw Kaylie teen hugging Jesse or was it the other way? She leaned down to kiss me. “I think we’ll be fine. Rhonda couldn’t believe this was happening. The women were adorned with necklaces and ring and bracelets. Her ass was rocking, her hands clenched full of wadded blanket, eyes closed as I pummeled her. Lupe gasped, reaching down to massage her pained mound. She shaved at least every couple of days, old habits die hard, it seemed.