This was the start of new play things. They would use the pipe and double fuck each other constantly. She would shove it in his ass and either suck or...jerk his cock and he would shove it in either her cunt or ass and cock fuck the other hole. Now they almost fucked day and night. They found reasons to be alone during the day to get naked and fuck and he came every night to her room to fuck. She began growing nice tits and he really liked sucking then as he fingered fucked her cunt and she liked. It was so aggravating she thought to herself.The ringing of her door bell brought her out of herself; she shook her head and went into the hall. She opened the door to find a distinguished man standing there, beside him was a younger man.Before either could speak Veronica spoke, "I'm sorry I'm not interested in Jehovah Witnesses, and started to close the door."The elder man spoke quickly, "it's alright Mrs. Coleman! We're not here to convert you to god."Veronica stopped the door and looked at. All of them were holding their ears, begging for the crowd-entity to cease its relentless assault. John couldn't help but grin as he witnessed this; their own devices were being used to fight them.He slowly walked to a podium in front of the crowd, which had been tactically placed directly behind a primary field emitter. The director of the Federal Offensive Materials Bureau had earlier used it to try to placate the crowd, to no avail. Now, John would use that same podium for precisely the. This he did, and very easily. He would have her crying sometimes at his antics. Then Val would see a look in his eye, she knew it was his love, her heart would melt.On the night of his bash, she booked a car for them, she flatly refused to tell him where they were going and what was happening. He had brought his version of the wedding vows, in the hope he could at least show her them, if not say them.They arrived at the hotel, and strung right across the front was a banner. It read.Happy 19th.