"Okay, Precious. When do you want to do the deed?" Would yesterday be too soon?" She smiled."Depends on what you want. As far as I'm concerned it's fo...rmalising something that's already happened," I said seriously. "It'll be your day, so you need to think what you want from it. Who do you want to be there? We won't contact Cheryl and the others until the Autumn term. Do you want just us and the Hansons? I expect some of St. Jude's will want to be there. Don't you want to show off your ring for a. ." Name's Jim Couch Mr. Reading; I own the Leona." He pulled on the draft handle, drew a beer, and set it on the bar in front of Josiah. "Reason I snorted is that it didn't exactly go like the Sheriff said." What's the truth of the matter Mr. Couch?"Jim wiped down the bar with a towel and looked at Josiah. Man's got the south in his voice, Couch thought. Not a Texas twang, maybe he lived in Georgia or Alabama; but he's from the south for sure. Course there's still a lot of those southern boys. He tried to pull away but i managed to hold him in position, by now my own need for release was urgent, i told him to get himself over the heavy wooden dining table, it was a robust table i figured and would take what was to come, he duly placed himself over the table standing on the floor i tied his ankles apart to the legs & bound his wrists together and tied those to another leg of the table, now with any guy i fucked they without exception get blindfolded and gagged , and in my experience. I place my hand on the back of her head and slowly thrust inward and out again, over and over enjoying the warmth and wetness of her now drooling mouth.I stand Max up and tell her to lay down. She does so removing her yoga pants. I'm standing at the foot of the bed watching her undress while stroking my dick. She tossed her pants to the side and slowly spreads her legs exposing her moist grey bush. I couldn't stand it for another second. I stepped out of my sweats, crawled on the bed up to her.