With Kevin, Casey found out what it was like to literally make love, and had her first orgasm, an experience so beautiful, it moved her to tears. The ...day after graduation was the day they walked down a different aisle. And instead of diplomas at the end of it, this aisle had rings. Friends told them they were crazy to marry so young, but they had not seen the point of waiting for what they were already so sure of. They knew it was where all fairy tales eventually went… the happily ever after.. As she pointed out to her daughter, “Why, he’s three years older than I am.”Her father’s opening question was exactly as Jennifer expected, “What does he do for a living?”Jennifer teased him, “Do? He doesn’t do anything, dad.”“He expects you to keep him?”Sensing impeding apoplexy, she said, “Of course not dad. He’s rich. He sold his business last year for I don’t know how many millions. You can look them up, Stapleford Secure Systems and his name is David Ransome.”“I’ll check while you speak to. "It's obvious that it's either pity or compassion. A little of both, maybe." I was confused. "Pardon?" "What do you get out of it, a pass to heaven, good karma? Hell, I don't even know your name. What's your name?" "Larry. Larry Trager . . . . Get out of it?" I suddenly realized that I had terribly misjudged him. "I guess I have no idea what you're talking about." Frank mixed the meat, onions and sour cream. "You know, sometimes traumatic changes in a man's life can really change the way he. Now man up and own your dirty little slut wife,” she said with a smile. I looked down at her with a wicked grin. I took her beautiful head in my hands and as she turned to take my cock again, I let her hit the back of her throat. She bounced a couple times, still not crossing that barrier. I reached my hand for her throat, with the other on the back of her head, and I pushed right through the barrier, feeling her gag and hearing her retch as the airway blocked. “That’s it you dirty little.