Itsounded ideal.Three weeks later we were married. I did not have the white dress orthe bridesmaids, but at least we were married. The next day we fle... toSt.Lucia, an all inclusive five star hotel and at least we had thehoneymoon suite. That meant we had free champagne in the room. We madelove for a whole afternoon. We lazed by the pool, and tried the sports,tennis, golf and waterskiing. The second week we took one of the hirecars and explored the island. At one point he stood very close to. Antonio is staring down at me and brushes a strand of hair from my face. His strong hands are so gentle as he caresses my cheek. He leans in and kiss me softly. I melt into the kiss and wrap my arms around him to pull him closer. I can feel his already rigid shaft against my leg. He settles himself carefully between my legs as we continue to kiss, his tongue entwining mine. Antonio lies on top of me, supporting himself on his forearm, not entering me as he easily could. I am still so wet from. She bobbed up and down on my dick, bathing it with her tongue. A moment later I fired down her throat. She dutifully kept her mouth on my shaft as I pumped my load into her throat.I pulled my limp dick out of her mouth and she tilted her head back, swallowing my load.“Did that taste good?” I asked.She nodded her head.“You ever ate pussy before?”“No.”“Well, you just sucked your pussy off my dick, so you got a taste for it. You should try the real thing sometime.” I grinned, turning off the. We would sneak to the back room for some quick wet kisses, fondling, and a little cock sucking. But again, not enough. Over time, the three of us all became more friendly and really enjoyed just the conversation. I'd do errands for them and would bring them whiskey. Over whiskey, conversations would get a little more to sex but we would stop when Laura would become embarrassed.One night after about 3 drinks, Bob told me to kiss Laura. I giggled, Laura giggled. But I thought, what the hell. I.