. let’s give everyone a final hug, kiss, whatever, and head on our way. God has given us different paths to take, but they all lead home. Enjoy your... new marriage, Prophetess. I don’t usually have high hopes for wife-led marriages, but I think that this one will work out quite handsomely, won’t it?” I gave Sarah one last peck before I left, but she quickly turned it into a searing soul kiss that would let me remember her very fondly.“Thank you for all that you’ve done. And remember, deep down,. She'd felt it too.She jumped away from him with a splash, his dick no longer pressinginto one of her ass cheeks and turned. Mark was bright red and droppeddown so only his head was out of the water, as if to make himselfappear small and non-threatening."I'm sorry-I'm sorry-I'm sorry-I'm sorry-" he repeated over and overagain.Joe stood there ashen faced. She was standing now, her breasts up aboveMark's head. She curiously lowered her head and glanced down into thewater.Even through the rippling. You move quietly across the room until you’re standing at the foot of the bed and grasp the silky fabric of the sheet lightly between your fingers as you gaze down upon me. You pull gently on the edge of the sheet watching as it slides smoothly across my body, the gentle caress of the fabric against my skin causes me to sigh softly and I roll over onto my back. Your eyes travel slowly over the curves of my body as you begin to gently probe my mind, invading my peaceful dreams and altering them. .. that's right, baby, beg for fuckin' with my prick roddin' your fuckin' mouth."The words should have stung her pride. Instead, they excited her more. She felt his hands slip around her shoulders and neck. He was forcing her down, down to the damp wooden floor of the small shack."Suck it," he whispered in her ear as he kept forcing her head down.Marcie felt her knees bending, her body sliding down his. Her lips slipped over his brass belt buckle. She could smell his flesh through the blue.