About 6pm Paul and I left for our honeymoon. We had been given a condo on the lake at the resort about 30 miles from home, for three days. We went in...to the condo – Paul carried me across the threshold. The first thing we did was to go out on the balcony and look at the lake. It was summer so it was still light. Then we came back in and lit a fire in the fireplace, put on a cd of soft rock love songs and opened the bottle of champagne that the resort had put in the condo for us. We sat in front. You thrust your gorgeous bum back towards me and I rub the head of my cock up and down between your cheeks until my need to be inside you is all that matters and I push your legs a little apart and press my cock against your pussy. I pull back a little then forward again back again forward once more, this time all the way forward and I am inside you. Now we start to fuck and we don't stop until you come squeezing me inside you and I come at your squeeze. Then we shower off - I dry you, then me. Nothing. Had he finished the training sequence?Clint Barton wasn't like the other Avengers; he didn't have any super abilities. As an ordinary mortal fighting alongside Norse gods, an angry jade behemoth, a billionaire with a battlesuit, and someone who was transformed into the epitome of human development, he had to step up, and affirm to himself that he was worthy of the trust placed in him. Barton was an intelligence professional, and while he'd never admit it, he knew from experience that. My parents are both attorneys who work together and have been together since high school. Although some find it sweet, it would make me sick. And just like her parents were always home, mine were always busy with a case, so they were never home. I learned quickly to fend for myself especially being an only c***d, which was the only thing Meagan and I had in common.I was, and still am, 5’9. My hair was a natural platinum blonde and my weight remained constant around an athletic 115lbs. I loved.