Streamers and balloons escaped small hands, and flew erratically in the air above the crowd.A band of unreliable size played folk music on traditional...instruments; energetic celebratory sounds settling in around the chatter.Teenagers expectant, jealous; parents nostalgic, excited, scared.Suddenly the band stopped playing, a discordant last breath from the large horn hushed the crowd, and the bride appeared. Her father would have said she was beautiful, and she was. Eela's long black hair was. Slowly poked my rod into her wet cunt by her juices to feel her swelled vagina lips which made me think she was ready for sex. My rod got in and out of her wildly while she moaned from pleasure: "Aaaaaah, yessss, oh, yessssss, yes, like that, I like it, please more, harder, harder, please give me more!" she begged and spur me on to thrust her hot vagina. I bent over her back to feel the contact of her young skin against mine while going into her slowly. At this precise moment I had decided. After picking the pizza she was going to bedroom to get the money to pay. Meanwhile she received my call and I told that the pizza boy may come and I forgot to inform her. She told in a serious voice that the pizza boy is at the door. I thought she would come well covered to pay the money. To my surprise she came absolutely nude and paid him. The pizza boy got a shock but left with money.After a while I entered home and my wife opened the door nude and was smiling. I was shocked because I. “She’s got the bookkeeping skills in the family, plus a bunch of schooling at OSU. She knows what she’s doing, Jeff?”“YOU PRICK – I got you friends and money to run to become a City Commissioner, and now you think you and your ‘bookkeeper’ wife can just swoop in and save the day? I expect you to vote the same way I do on every issue regarding finances, or you’ll never get re-elected!” he leaned in real close to me and added, “and ... I’ll bury you!”Later that night, at home ... I relayed the.