Just relax and enjoy!” She has always been paranoid of an infection of somesort from the ass to pussy stuff, and as yet, of theseveral dozen tim...es we’ve done it in our ten years ofmarriage, nothing’s ever happened. (Knock on wood!) I started slipping my cock into one hole, then into theother, back and forth, but finally had to stop ’cause Iwasn’t going to make it much longer. And I could tellby her breathing that she wasn’t far behind me. Sheloves when I go. I pulled it over his head in one swift movement, having no time to bask in his shirtless glory afterwards. The tip of his nose grazed the skin beneath my ear and I gasped a little. Taking advantage of the fact he just found one of my weak points, he repeated the action, but this time drawing circles over the sensitive skin with his tongue. I moaned out, seeing somewhat of a smirk form on his lips– those fucking amazing, annoying as hell lips. He picked my left leg up and wrapped it around. We had to have sex tonight to consummate he marriage, but other than that the only reason for engaging in sex is having children. I won't be fertile for another two weeks so try and control yourself."If I were smart I would have fled that hotel room, found a lawyer and got an annulment. But I wasn't smart, I was in love. The two weeks between our wedding night and the next time she would 'allow' me to make love to her were a living hell for me. Now that we were married I got to see Amy's. Molly wouldn't stand still for the saddle; she knew what was coming and was anxious to run. I put the bit in her mouth and gave Morgan the reins, telling her to hold tight. I finished Molly and saddled Abby with no problem, plucked a couple of apples from the bin and walked them outside. I showed her how to feed them, her hand flat to avoid their teeth, listening to her giggling all the while as Molly nuzzled her hand for more. I helped Morgan climb the rail and slide onto Abby's back, holding.