" But, it's not traditional! The groom shouldn't see the wedding gown before the wedding, right?" Well then, I guess you'll have to cover your eyes as... you shop for the gown!" Erin laughed.Hugh stuck his tongue out at Erin. "I thought I was going to be the wife. Isn't that what you said? So, which is it?" I haven't a clue," Erin admitted. "I'm far too confused to answer that question. All I know is this: If I don't get to help pick out my wedding dress, then you're sleeping on the couch for the. I got on top of her and put and cock in her pussy and started thumping her. I could see her boobs swinging. She said you are so good. Said I want to fuck you in doggy style. She got in the position I went behind and put my cock in her. I grabbed her boobs and pressed them my balls pressed against her skin making so pleasant voice. She exploded again. I made her lick my cock clean again.Then I made her sit in front of the mirror on the stool. I raised her leg from one side and fucked her again.. .. that's not hers, that's mine. Fuck knows why this shit turns me on so much, but it does. Guess its a coping mechanism? The mind's gotta do some crazy shit to deal with crazy shit, right? Feels to me like that's how things usually go. Or, hell, I don't know. Maybe that's just me. Maybe I'm the same kind of psycho sicko myself, like all those ones I see in my visions. One day I'll snap, go on a little spree of my own ... naw, that thought's just too morbid.By the time I'm paying attention. .. what you did, last night. Where did all this knowledge and knowhow come from? Who have you been with to teach you to do those things? But, mostly, why am I just finding out about it, now?"I have about a million questions but I'm afraid to ask because I might hate the answers."Just reassure me, Baby. None of our neighbors and none of your school teachers have been touching you, have they? If anyone has been taking advantage of you, I'll ... I'll ... I don't know what, but I definitely will.".