I was beginning to shake with excitement and could not believe it when her tiny little fingers found the zip of my jeans and slowly dragged it down. I...felt her fingers, cold to the touch, disappear into my boxers and grab my rock hard tool and start slowly wanking me off. Not to be outdone, I deftly and slyly wrapped my arms around my wife and quickly unbuttoned her coat. I then slowly and as inconspicuously as possible lifted the hem of Katie's skirt and ran my hand up her leg until I reached. As we sat down with our tea, we were chatting about this and that and the up and coming Christening.As she got up to wash up she took my cup and brushed her hand on mine, as I looked at her she said "Sorry", as she walked into the little kitchen I walked in behind her. Putting my hands on her hips she turned round quickly and I put my lips on hers and soon we were kissing, she said she'd never been kissed like this before.She was a well to do lady, she came across as stuck up but she was kinda. " I teased her."Oh no. That wouldn't do. You had to realise yourself that Ant was going to be your bride. Mum and dad think it a really good thing, they always liked Ant." But she never talked to them!" I observed."She never talked to you, but she was quite talkative with anyone else, except when you were around." We walked slowly down the path that led to the church. Becky was going to be Antonia's Maid of Honour, a decision made at least fifteen years ago. Likewise Antonia had been her chief. “Where do you want my cum?” he asked.“Already?” I said.He gave me a goofy apologetic look and grinned at me, gave me a kiss, and continued fucking me.“In my mouth, my face,” I told him.“You don’t want babies?”I giggled.“Little Shane babies?”I shook my head and kissed his silly mouth.“Face then,” he said.He growled and pulled out, holding his cock, and didn’t cum yet, thank God. I was serious when I told him my face.“My God, she agreed to all this?” Benito was saying, scratching his head with a.