You smile down indulgently as you unbuckle your jeans and I wet my lips. The rumble of traffic, and the hubbub of city life continues all around us, o...blivious and disinterested in our midnight carnal tryst. I can still hear the primal beat booming from the club we just abandoned, primitive, insistent, as you slowly pop one button, then another.“Don’t tease,” I chide, “Daddy needs cock.” Daddy’s a greedy cum pig, I think to myself, as you grip my head, pulling my face towards your hips. “Mmm, no. I took her to the bedroom and threw her on the bed. Then I took off my pants and jumped in. As soon as she saw my cock, she grabbed it with both her hands and started giving me a handjob. But I wasn’t happy with her hand so I grabbed her by her hair and shove my cock in her mouth.My cousin sister started licking and sucking my cock like a professional slut. She used her tongue to lick my cock and then asked me to face fuck her, “Ghusa mere muh me apna lund aur chod mujhe”. By this time, I had. ”“One of the court commissioners performs marriages every Friday afternoon,” Bill said. “They’re by reservation and the slots fill up fast.”“I know. We already have time reserved -- 3:45. I understand they go like clockwork.”“You don’t know of any legal issues that would cause a delay, do you?” Andrea asked.“No. Up until a few years ago this state had a three-month waiting period between getting a divorce and remarrying; but that requirement was abolished.” He checked his watch. “Time to go. "My dear, how I wish my Fred had been half as good at dressing as youhave become. We had some lovely evenings at home together, but neverventured out in public. I feel I could go anywhere with you and be proudto have such a good looking and beautifully dressed companion." Thank you, Betty, that's praise indeed. And just to think that youstarted it!"Epilogue:A couple of weeks later a parcel arrived from Germany clearly addressedto Mrs Mary Robertson. John didn't dare open it until Mary got home.