But, I want to remind you of one thing. Every drop of your juice that's inside THIS sack", she emphasized by grabbing his balls, "is mine as well. All... the teasing and fantasizing we do this week will make you want to relieve yourself. But I am asking you to keep it all for me. I don't know if I want that big load to flood my pussy, fill my behind, or fill my tummy," she said with an evil teasing grin, "but I do want it for me. I promise as well, that I won't relieve any of my sexual tensions. .. I've seen some short guys, but no tall guys." How 'bout that," Henry said, mockery in his voice."What do you mean?"The man stared at Ben for a moment. "Best get back in your car. Astranger could get shot out here. Best don't come back." Just tell me what you know," Ben said."I don't want no trouble," Henry said."I wouldn't tell a soul," Ben said.Henry spit. "Best get out of here right now. And don't come back."Ben wanted to push it but the man sounded more irritated with everysentence."I'm. She picked up the garter belt and hooked it around my small waist; inno time she had me standing next to the bed with her new stockings onhooking and adjusting the last garter to my stocking tops. She pulledand adjusted the garter belts shiny metal clasps up as high as mystockings would allow and had them stretched to the limits.They felt like nothing I have ever felt against my legs. Her handssmoothed out any little wrinkle from my ankles up to the stockingstops. They looked like glass against. She was so glad that the something new and something blue of the traditional attire for weddings had been this dainty garter her mother’s sister had given her on her last night of freedom. Not that Angie saw it that way.Bobbie found his cock straining to be released from his trousers as through the viewfinder he continued to take pictures of his new wife. Encouraging her to pose this way and then pose like this. He even asked her to pose open legged with her silk panties just below the blue.