The wedding’s scheduled for Monday.”That was a problem, and a young pretty girl in his arms distracted him from the problem. If he’d been alone,...he could probably have reckoned what day of the week this was. But Jennifer had resisted each step of the way after the innocent conversations outside his cabin -- as if she had an innocent reason to visit his cabin. He was fairly sure that this would be Sarah’s only visit. And he was already hard as iron against her back; the breasts under his hand. He placed his hand on her hips and pulled her closer to him. He held her ass against him as he grinded to the music. Over the years, he had watched as she developed into a curvy vixen and it was quite the stuff of his midnight fantasies. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t jerk off regularly to the thought of her thick chocolate round ass. Now, as he watched her round ass bouncing against him, he tried his best to keep his cool.“See, I know you got moves,” Tory teased him.Chris slid his hands up. Or six no fucking days, more to the point!"Greg sighed. "You could have, taken matters into your own hands," he teased with a smile as he disentangled his body from the gardening tools, and Fiona shrugged. "And I had to go away. It was a field trip." And now you need to make amends," Fiona demanded. "I did not choose to go out with you to be celibate. Now stop fucking around, and start, well, fucking." Can't we sneak into your room like last weekend? Surely Jenny's gone by now." Fiona sighed,. Then he began thrusting his cock in and out of me once again, but he did it slowly. He was more gentle with me, my pussy had become rather sore in the past weeks, even after I found out I was pregnant, we still had sex. We had more sex in fact, but after he said we were gonna make this a night to remember, why was he going in and out slowly? “Didn't you say this was our wedding night and we were gonna make this a night to remember?” I asked. “Yes,” John replied. “Then do you mind telling me why.