I lined up the head and pushed slowly. My cock head cleared her sphincter and I slowly fed my cock to her. She was holding her breath as I inched mor... and more of my cock into her anal passage. I told her to relax and breathe as I slowly fed my cock to her a little at a time. I eased it in, stopped, withdrew a little and then pushed some more in. I took my time and I was careful not to hurt her as I filled her shapely ass with my raging shaft. ‘Oh sweet mother of God, I am so full. Go easy but. At some point, I knew, she would allow me to touch my little cock. But not at the moment. It was limp now, a soft, useless thing, that slapped daintily against my tummy as she viciously thrust into my boypussy. She stopped after 15 minutes of fucking, her clothing drenched in sweat. 'See, I've only just started and you feel well and truly fucked don't you darling?' 'Yes Goddess'. She rid herself of her damp clothing, and relaxed on the sofa, playing with her cunt. She dipped her fingers in and. Your pussy is already full. He is fucking you! I am about to get mad, but I look at your face, and you are loving the feeling of him inside you. I decide there is only one thing left to do, and I go through your purse and find my camera. I start walking around the bed, taking pictures from every angle. He's fucking you hard, and you are into it more than I could imagine. The thing that strikes me is how hot it is watching you fuck another guy. I am getting hard again. You get your second wind. The Vicar was agreeable. But no, it was the 20th century building not far from the hospital.The bride wore white, but it was in no way a traditional wedding dress. I don't know a thing about style, but it was a mid-calf length garment which for me recalled the late 50s. In place of an organ voluntary, Jessica walked in to a recording of Mama Cass... "Once I believed that when love came to me, it would come with rockets, bells and poetry..."We made our vows, the Vicar said his piece, quoting the.