It's hardly ever seen in the same location twice." "That's no help," Ricky said as Diane helped Fred into a matching bridesmaid outfit and then both h...elped Ricky into white silk stockings, garter belt, wedding dress and pumps. Diane slipped a dildo into Ricky's vagina so that he could get use to the full feeling he'd be getting when his new husband hammered him on the honeymoon. When dressed, Diane gave Ricky some quick lessons on dancing like a girl for the reception. The wedding went without. She lay back, faced the ceiling and let out a scream, "Fuuuuuuuck!" she yelled, as I moved a finger in to her clit, then moved it around to her groans of joy. I then stood, she undressed me, and moved down to my cock. I held her head as she stroked it, licked it and then put it in her mouth. Her eyes looked up at me, so sweetly, as her mouth went as far in as it could go, and I knew my cock and exploded in her mouth, as she pulled her mouth away, semen dripped from my cock, and gathered around. Fisher called Marguerita, who was already coming outside carrying two beers and two white wine on a tray. I looked around and Hillary had vanished again. Probably still on the phone I thought. Should she not come and see her Grandfather? He mother was serving me wine? I like it here. Mrs. Fisher gestured for me with her eyes to sit down. I did so and we were all soon seated, with our drinks at the table. I was a bit inside myself, thinking about where is Hillary and starting to feel nervous. ‘Hmmm,’ he said, though he didn’t sound very deep in thought. ‘Screw the weather,’ Karen announced with that impish gleam in her eye. ‘Just fuck me.’ He did. First over the kitchen counter, which was the nearest location to the back porch—dinner at the half-way stage of preparation, the water in the sink running—both of them fully clothed. It was just before the moment of truth that Travis first remembered to ask her what her important announcement was. But it was hard—Have a pun!—with her.