"A grinning Matt began, "I can..."Courtney couldn't help but blush. "Okay, a weekend other than our honeymoon," she amended with a giggle. "And come t... think of it, it would have been nice to have had Little One with us then. The next morning after our wedding night, I was reminded of what we had done with every step I took. And if you remember, I was too sore to give you any pussy the next night." But I surely did get plenty during the rest of the week," he added with a smirk."And ... your. I reached between my spread knees and explored between her thighs. I allowed myself a quiet smile when I found that her cunt was already wet. I let the paddle dangle from its wrist loop and stroked her already marked cheeks. “You have done well so far, little slut. Are you ready for another six?” I asked rhetorically.I swung my hand and caught the handle of the paddle like a juggler pulling off a difficult trick and brought it down across her arse immediately. At the same time, I pushed a. You fell back into the recliner and moaned as I worked your cock over, enjoying the feel of the swollen head going down my throat. Taking it all in and holding it deep as I shook my head with you balls deep until it started to gag me. Then backing off just a bit and catching my breath before repeating the process. My tongue swirling around your head and shaft the whole time. You finally stopped me by pushing upward and telling me to sit down on the sofa. You were instantly on your knees sucking. “You and Hank can take the next day.”Donny groaned and said, “I’m going to have to listen to him tell the story about the twelve point buck again.”“It only takes him two hours to tell it,” Joe said.Hank had a reputation for never shutting his mouth. He liked to tell stories, and told them in such detail that an hour could pass while he related how he brewed his coffee in the morning. The story would have digressions about how he had once talked to someone who had visited a coffee farm in.