Her husband of three months was out drinking with pals instead of being with her. She’d really gotten into “fucking”, as she now bravely called ...it, and hadn’t had any today. Her husband’s ‘shine was ok if mixed with orange juice and she was a bit juiced up herself when he staggered in the door, followed by a young man she didn’t recognize. Before she could protest her husband announced loudly and slurred, “This here’s Tommy he ain’t got a place to stay I gotta piss!”That sprang her into action. They ended up having it at a church and any police officer who wasn't on duty was there, as well as all the retired officers. Roy stood up front with me in our tuxedos... yep the girls went all out. As the music started, all my kids were in the wedding party. I honestly had no idea. Both of my sons came down the aisle with their wives and my daughters with their husbands.Stacy's mom even showed up as well as her half-sister. Then I looked up and saw Ben as ring bearer. Following him as usual. I cut everything off and moved the pots. I cut my sandwich and brought it over. I seated her and then sat down myself.She prayed for the food, the wonderful man with her, and for our talking later. I echoed her amen. We ate. She had tea but had put in artificial sweetener. "Do you ever add sugar?" I started to reply. "I know. You're sweet enough." You learn quickly." I smiled at her.We finished our meal. I put the bowls in the sink with a little water. We went into the living room and sat. I pull the rug from in front of the shower and lay on it. You straddle me and grab my cock placing the head in your wet opening. You moan as you sink down onto it. You slowly grind your hips back and forth as you take all of it into you. I watch you as you slowly start to bounce up and down on my cock. You are picking up pace and I'm thrusting my hips upwards a bit to force me deeper into you. You bite your bottom lips again knowing that drives me nuts and start to twist, pinch and pull your.