He swung around and captured his bride in a bear hug. She tickled him. He wasn’t ticklish, unfortunately, but it was a good attempt. Janie was very ...ticklish! Clint got her down on the rug and tickled her to the point of exhaustion.“Quit!” she gasped. “I surrender, Husband. Please. I’m about to pee...”Clint let her up. She threw her arms around the neck of her beloved and pulled him into a passionate kiss. Their tongues battled for supremacy. It was a draw. Clint’s hand drew up her back,. .. dislodging her mother who was attempting the stem the flow of blood.Vivienne might be an eyeful but she was sadly lacking in sense. Not that it mattered to Andy ... and evidently not to Vivienne's mother. She was very used to her overly emotional offspring. 'It's damn well past time she got married, ' Ma'ma thought, 'A little push push will settle her down.'A shot rang out ... distracting enough to enable Madam Contessa to remove her daughter from the muddy form of her husband. Comte. She cheerfully grabbed my arm and squeezed it against the side of one disturbingly full, floating boob. It was a possession move, almost like she had adopted me as a boyfriend.As we walked across the parking lot all I could think about were the five boyfriends she had fucked last night. There was a struggle going on inside my head.I couldn’t reconcile my feelings. I should have been grossed out by her. But instead I was wrapped in a sense of the comfortable ease that you have with a long-time. Anderson wanted my ass especially smooth andgorgeous."I'm not interested in using any bitch with a hairy hole." He said. "Iwant your little pussy clean."I knew how my girlfriend Bella would react. It's enough that I don'tdeserve her, that she's a drop dead knockout, that she attracts staresfrom men who are much larger, stronger, and more successful than I am.She has to put up with all that and now I was going to ask her to datea drag queen? How could I expect her to ignore the men who catcall.