Even the priest smiled broadly. As her father gave her away in marriage, the bride gave him back his credit card.Women and cats will do as they please..., and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.Three friends from the local congregation were asked, “When you’re in your casket, and friends and congregation members are mourning over you, what would you like them to say?”Artie said, “I would like them to say I was a wonderful husband, a fine spiritual leader, and a great family. “Bye sweetie,” Kye called out as she left.“Bye, baby boi!”Terris got dressed and headed out of the house. He jumped in his shiny cocoa brown Ford F-250. The engine roared as he cranked it. Today was a short day for him. Only four hours and he was done through the weekend. He spoke to the truck and instructed his phone to send Kye a text. “I love you, sissy boi,” he said the device transcribed it. The message sent just as he was pulling out of the driveway of their 2,500 square foot rambler. 'Almost!' I said. That wasn't Damien! Who the fuck was that guy!? Start talking! Please!? ' 'Okay!' stammered Jess.We both walked out into the living room as she began to explain. 'I called maintenance, like you suggested and talked to Damien. I flirted with him a little and it sounded like he was going to come over to 'clean the pipes' I was having trouble with, just like you and I agreed. So, I told him to come on over.' Okay', I said leerily. 'Then what happened?' 'Well, I got myself ready.. In and out her pussy walls been forced apart by my hard cock. Your sister playing with her pussy while your mum rides my cock like she hasn't been fucked in years. I look to your sister and tell her how sexy it would be if she kissed her mum. She pauses for a second. But then gives in to the Passion. Your s*s and mum sucking on each others tounges. Your sister pulls away and says its my turn. I want him to fuck me hard doggy style. Her all on floors ease my cock in her slutty fuck hole. Pushing.