”“Oh yes” Stella cried out. “It hurts so much, but please don’t stop. Please fuck me harder, I want you deep inside me.”Lenny grabbed hold...of Stella’s hair with one hand and put his other on her shoulder and began to fuck her harder and faster, mercilessly pounding into her white married pussy as she shrieked and gasped. In her chair Michelle had leant back a little and was moving Stella’s face about to get the most from her tongue, as she tried to steady her cell phone in order to capture her. Now that I think about it, I never even told Dad what was in them. I talked Tiffany into letting me make the cookies, and they turned out perfect, just like Mom's used to."Tiffany these cookies are to die for. What did you do different," Mrs. Lewis asked?"I didn't make them ma'am, Brian did," She answered, as all eyes turned towards me."Alright Brian out with it, how did you make these fabulous cookies, She wanted to know?"I sorry, but I can't tell you ma'am," I said."What do you mean you can't. I have no idea about what the weather is like here at the beginning of June, or what would be needed to arrange everything. I’ll focus on planning the honeymoon.”“What do you have in mind there?” Katie asked.“I’m leaning towards one of my own dreams. I’ve always wanted to take a world cruise, and doing so with you would be ideal. What do you think?”“Book it!” Katie exclaimed. “All those days at sea with nothing to do but make love to you? The perfect honeymoon!”Tyler laughed, “Consider it. ‘No, Adam!’ I pushed his hands away, dropping to my knees. ‘This is all about you, baby.’ I undid his button fly in one swift move and yanked down his shorts. His boxers came with them and gathered around his ankles. Adam’s monster cock sprung out of them, the tip slapping me in the chin before resting at a less than 90-degree angle, pointing slightly downwards. He was fully erect but the incredible size of the thing meant it couldn’t stand to attention like ‘lesser’ cocks. Taking it in my hand.