An eighteen-year-old girl! Can you believe it? Honest, it's true."Mom, I'm sorry, but Karen Gaudli is right: you are an angel and you are keeping your... consort young." Then, with a big grin he asked, "Mom, promise to take care of Joan and me when we're old and gray?" The whole room cracked up with laughter.They were about to move to the cutting of the cake when Ali stood up. "Bill, since it's my wedding and all I have been getting is alternatively a ration of you-know-what, intermixed with. The floor there is waxed and buffed also," she reported."Let's use that entrance, and everyone take off your shoes before going inside. It will save a lot of work," I told them."Have you been in the Army?" a young woman named Marge asked, as we moved around the building."No, but our dad was in Recon for three years and told us about a lot of stuff," Chris told her."Yeah, my Da was in the Army, too, and told me about buffing floors and inspections. Was your Da Airborne?" she asked."No, he joined. Her divine form came into my field of vision as she knelt down behind me; I saw the strap-on firmly attached to her crotch, and my mind melted at the sight of the rest of her dominating feminine appearance."I'm sure that you just can't wait to have me take your tight little ass, now can you?" As best I could, I shrugged my shoulders. It really didn't matter what I could or couldn't wait for, now did it? "Ha ha! Okay, well you get to wait for just a little bit longer. There's one or two last. It’s quickly a moot point, however, as though the pair of figures remain nearly perfectly still, he groans, and she can see it on his face a second before she can actually feel him erupt in her ass, a sudden impact, and then building pressure, as he fills her now-sticky bowels with a desperate deluge of thick, teased-out sludge. She suddenly finds it difficult to breath, and she realizes that in his excitement, he’s squeezing her waist so tightly that she’s locked in place. She feels a little.