Whitfield said, "I've accepted Bruce's marriage proposal."Jane Marie and I enthusiastically gave our heartiest congratulations with smiles and handsha...es and hugs all around. Clearly, the two were in love now and, from Father's confession to me, had been in love for years.After Jane Marie and I returned to our chairs, Mrs. Whitfield continued, saying, "If you don't mind, we'll be married by the priest when he comes here to perform your marriage." We would be delighted to share the priest with. Mainly because I wanted to join a bookdiscussion group and this one was the only one I was aware of. Itisn't that I'm uncomfortable with other men, I just seem to fall intosituations where I'm the only male. But I'm not a big sports fan, andI don't like aggressive behavior. I like art, gardening, cooking,reading; things that often are attributed to being female interests.I'm happy as a man and love women. Does that answer your question?" Yes, I guess it does. I must say you are like no man. Oh no, I know what that means!She thrusted inside me all at once.I let out a little scream, but it was muffled by her.She started fucking me hard and I was broke, I felt as if I was beingstabbed, impaled, and bigger than the shock of being fucked was the shockof...how good it felt!Being there, with my legs spread, taking this huge dick and likingit...and it felt natural! I must had come to some bizare universe wherethis was the regular thing...some way, it did feel pretty natural to me,and. She stroked all around her genital area, moaning slightly as if in heat. "Ohhhhh, Lonnie, sometimes when Martin's not around, I nearly go out of my mind wanting a cock in me. My cunt gets so hot, that I think it'll burn a hole in my panties." She grinned lewdly at the lovely wife. "Sometimes," she whispered as if it was a guilty secret, "I even walk around without my panties. Without anything, just so the cool air will calm the fire in my pussy down." You... do?" Lonnie gulped her drink, the.