What took my eye was the beautiful ankles in high heel black shoes and a skirt in black cut in a handkerchief style. She was a solid girl, not more th...an twenty three.But she looked comfortable in her skin and her top, also black contained two large mounds of lickable flesh.I watched her until she was served and like Elvis, left the building.Fourth:Waiting at a table in the food hall at Midland. A vision in brown.Eating an Ice cream Sundae she was bent over the table eating, leaving her breasts. No problem there I ate her as if it was my last meal on death row. I couldn't see or taste or smell anything but pussy, they say other senses get better... well I could hear very well and I could hear her gasping and moaning. I knew she had his thick cock in her mouth and was in heaven herself, She LOVES sucking hard cocks and feeling them get thicker in her mouth.He started to fuck her mouth slowly and that set her over the edge. She moaned twice and started a huge orgasm on my face. She was. He knew he probably could have asked Jack for his mother's ring, but it wouldn't have seemed right. He wanted his future wife to have something uniquely and totally hers, something he'd saved up for, something that would tell her at first look how much he cared about her.If only he was sure she'd say yes...Shannon Thomas checked the roast ten times before she sat down, jumping up a moment later to put the Christmas channel on the radio. Tonight just had to be the night! She and Jethro had been. Small candles are lit around the patio deck. They are lit on both sides of the walkway that goes into my flower garden. What I hear is the music of love and romance filling the air. He leads me to the gazebo, entwined with twinkling lights. ‘How?’ I ask, curious as to how he could have prepared all this. ‘Wishes and dreams, my love.’ He pulls me into his arms and we dance. Our bodies sway gently, as we hold each other. The warmth of his hand on my back moves through my dress, as he presses it.