He had a deep sexy laugh. ‘Would you like to dance?’ he asked and without waiting for her to answer dragged her to the floor. The man could dance.... The minutes they got on the floor he pulled her against him and began to grind against her in a way that left her completely and utterly breathless. She was so close to him. She could smell the spicy scent of his cologne and it was making her dizzy. She moved against him in a way that seemed natural to her. Her body fit well against his. They. “I like them,” I answered and thrust my waist up again.“Touch them,” she said, and so I did, reaching up and carefully massaging her breasts.“Can I ask you something?” I asked as she purred to my careful massaging.“Anything,” she answered in a sexy tone.“Are you a virgin?”No,” Jennifer answered bluntly, “I lost my virginity when I was thirteen.” At this, she winked, and my dick grew harder than ever.“How many times have you had sex?” I asked, feeling very brave at my hard line of. And then the end of his cock started getting thicker, swelling as he thrust back and forth inside me, and finally the entire lump, I’d heard it being called a knot, forced its way into my tight kitty, sealing me as his as he started pouring his boiling hot cum inside me. He was still jerking back and forth and thrust one more time to ensure he was solidly inside me, the action swinging his heavy ball sack forward and under, until it slapped hard against my clit, sending me off for one final. When he had entered, she faced him in the centre of her room. Then she spoke the words that would lead them to where Craig hoped with all his heart that they would go.'You are Mr Craig Dwight, yes?' she asked him. He nodded his head, he daren't speak.'I am Mrs Valerie Dwight, yes?'Again he nodded his head.'We'll read these tomorrow, when my head is clear,' she told him, showing him the vows.Then his mother said to him. 'So really, we are already Mr and Mrs Dwight are we not?''Yes mum,' he.