We want to celebrate our marriage in private rather than a big splash."The priest stuck his hand out and we shook. "I wish more couples would do as yo...u two want to do. It will be a pleasure to join the two of you."Jenny and I left for home but I headed to town again to see if I could get what I wanted instead. We stopped at the little jewelry store in the small business district. The old man looked up from his workbench and smiled. He said, "I'll bet you two want something for a wedding." Our. " "They're not panties, Jennifer. Men don't wear panties, they wear boxers or briefs or underwear." She tried to look serious, but failed miserably. "Of course, I'm sorry. But I read somewhere that some men like to wear women's panties under their jeans, something about the feeling of the lace or silk over their cocks," she said innocently. Have you ever worn sexy girl's panties, Jerry." I blushed profusely at her question and looked down at the ground. Well, more accurately, looked down at her. I removed her bra, and then placed a few drops of honey on her nipples and started sucking it. After about 15 minutes she could not take it any longer and asked me to fuck her.I removed her panties and started to lick her. She came soon, with her juices throwing out the thick liquid. It was great to taste that. Then I got a carrot from her kitchen and made the carrot wear a condom.I fucked her with the carrot for about 15 minutes and made her cum again. By now, she was totally exhausted and was. ‘Woof’‘Oh, you like the weather as well do you?’ she asked. ‘Well shall we go for a walk?’The dogs tail lifted in response and wagged faster as ‘Walk’ was recognised. ‘Let me get changed out of these house clothes then and off we go.Amanda headed upstairs to her cosy bedroom and rummaged through the wardrobe.‘Not jeans’ she thought, ‘too heavy and hot, something light’.Her hands alighted on a summer dress she’d bought last year.‘No, I couldn’t wear that’ she muttered, looking down at herself,.