Were both 24 , my parents didn’t want me to get married so young but we both thought it was a good time to do it. They also wanted me to marry a whi...te woman since I am white, I think but Izzy grew on them pretty quick . It was your standard court house deal where you go in a sign some pages . The old black man who was doing some of the clerical work told Izzy to give him her phone number incase there were any issues with that paper work we noticed after we left. He was so nice that he checks up. I smiled back too, I mean it was hard not to with her infectious angelic smile at the same time she was stroking my cock.She looked back down at my cock at its full hardness, inspecting the head of it. She seemed to ponder something then come to a conclusion as she took a deep breath and slowly licked the head. I jumped in my seat as an electric shock of pleasure was sent up my spine. She giggled, the sound of music to my ears, and licked it again like a lollipop. I groaned in pleasure: this. She had an idea. Feeling naughty, she started rubbing Steven's cock through his jeans. Instantly it sprang to life. He needed to release his growing cock from the restraint of his jeans. Unbuttoning them, Lyndsey took out his now hard cock. The whole time her eyes were fixed on the two men watching her. She stroked it slowly, feeling the full length as Steven was thrusting it towards her. She read his mind and moved her lips towards the tip of his cock. Stuck her tongue out, and then licked. "She cuts him off before he can finish his thought, slipping her little hand out of his own and using her hands to lift up her pink nightgown to her chest, staring up at her daddy."Do you like my panties?.."His eyes move down her beautiful body and fix on her small panties, pink and silk they perfectly match the nightgown. And right at the spot where he can see the outlines of her little opening, the dark spot of moisture soaked into the panties. Such a beautiful enticing sight his brain seems.