She asked do you like to have lunch at my place. I was bit taken back and I did not have any wrong intention towards Doreen. I accepted the invitation... from Doreen.Whole week went by nothing special happened. On Sunday Doreen did come to the store in the morning just reminding me about the Lunch at her place that afternoon and went home. Soon it was getting in to noon and it was closing time. Previous day I did buy a bottle of fine wine. I went to my place had shower dressed up casually and. ***The big day finally arrived and everything was chaos. There was the dressto sort out, her hair to be done, the flowers for her corsage to arriveand a hundred other things. Aunt Daphne had arranged for a stylist tostyle her hair without cutting anything off. The problem was that becauseher hair would never grow, she was not able to have her hair cut like mostwomen. However for today she needed it to be styled like the beautifulbride that she was meant to be. It was a delicate balancing act,. Nimrod starts his dry laugh at me. "You are not safe." It can not be that bad." I say feeling put out now that they are teasing me. Saul gently takes my hand and rubs it. "Not bad love, just not what is expected." He points to the table and gestures for us to sit. "We should know that by now." Saul adds. "That and Catherine has been saying it is your fault. She was confused as anyone when they showed up."I cock my head to one side in question,"They?" then I add after seeing their blank looks. So I set up for round two by climbing on top of you, as you wrap your legs around and your arms around my head, I grab your neck lightly, as I slide all 9 inches of my dick inside of your dripping wet pussy, starting slow at first as your still coming down from your last orgasm, not even three strokes in and your already begging me to stroke you deeper, harder, faster, with no need to be asked twice, I drive myself deep inside you fucking you like a man possessed, sucking, kissing, licking,.