Penelope knew without a doubt that it was her DNA that had produced her amazing offspring. There was nothing about her husband, Brandon, that hinted a... those attributes. Of course, Penelope completely discounted the fact that her mother-in-law, Genevieve Overland, was a female version of Greg in many ways.Marrying into wealth, even while bringing along her own massive fortune, was not an easy thing for Penelope. She was the outsider, always under scrutiny. But HER son was the Overland future,. "Well that may be, but we've got appointments in today, so we just don'thave time to help you out," the lady explained. "If you were to comeback with PROOF that you two lovely young ladies are to be wed, then Iwill be more than happy to give you an appointment where we can give youour full attention."Oh well, that didn't work.All the way home I kept thinking about wearing a wedding dress. A snowywhite gown, with a huge skirt and train, a tiara and a veil. I justcouldn't get the vision out of my. We’re watching the movie. He’s idly playing with my hair. I scoot up a little further on him. That way, if he does it right, some of my hair will fall on his dick. I know my Bill. That’s something he likes. I shake my head a little before I lay it back down on his thigh.I know that if Deena wasn’t there, the guy would be in serious danger of being sucked. Self-restraint, at least for now. Perhaps one day... Isn’t long before a commercial comes on. Deena turns to look at us. I wink at her, then. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra and I let it fall of me and to the floor. His hands found there way to the waistband of my thong and he pulled them off me. I could tell he too liked that he saw a nice clean- pussy just waiting to be eaten, fingered and fucked. He pulled me to him and as he did he lowed his head to my pussy and began to lick me. Darting his tongue in and out of me and licking me all over. As he sat back on the bed he pulled me on top of him and rolled me over and pined.