" I had planned my escape route before I had entered the building, and I was gone before either man could overcome his shock and react.I met with the ...ewish elders and told them what had happened at Big Ed's apartment. They were shocked that the bishop was involved, but they were very appreciative of my efforts, and promised to deposit my reward in my bank account on Monday. I thanked them and left.Dammit, the next few days were boring as I looked around for my next case.This case was a. It was my first time at fisting another girl.”“And it was great!” Kelly added. She turned to Katy who had turned most of the lights off and came around the counter, the only light being the dimmed light of the cinema room. “Have you not been fisted?” She asked Katy.“Not yet,” she replied. “I think I may be a bit too tight. I would like to try one day though.”“How about now? You’ve got lube on the counter that you sell here. Lift your skirt, bend over the counter and I’ll fist you here and now.”. Free to concentrate on the important things in life. Like my wife.”Over the next two weeks, I found myself talking with other men who had married women from that family. All spoke with the same confidence and certainty that I too would feel the same.My mind was made up. Finding Destiny in the family room reading another book, knelt before her and said, “I’m ready to do it.”Two weeks we marched down the isle, said our vows among friends, kissed, and retreated back up the isle to leave promptly. I lowered my hand now and spread my legs a bit, moving my panties over. The first touch of my pussy was hot and warm and when I pulled away my sticky juices clung to my fingers. I sucked on them and tasted my sweet cum, pretending my fingers were his hard cock. I returned my moist fingers to my pussy and began to rub my swollen clit. I arched my back and moaned, rocking my hips against my hand. I found my slit and slowly entered one finger. I began with a slow and steady movement but I was so.