My concern soon faded the deeper he plunged into me. He kept himself moving very deliberately, almost a show of strength in and out of my ass. He took...several long deep thrusts into me and I realized he was setting himself up to bottom out in my ass. He added more and more lube and eventually his pace quickened. I felt his hips slamming against my ass as he pumped himself into me."Nice married bitch…your tight ass feels so good...”I felt like an absolute cock slut taking his monster cock so. I was looking for a man who knows the value of a good woman, and married men seem to have that covered. I was looking for someone to have an affair with, someone who is lonely on some level and looking for someone like me to fill that void. At this point in my life I'm tired, tired of trying, tired of wishing and wanting, tired of my own desire. I just wanted to find someone who enjoys my body and I would his and nothing more. Then when the desire and passion die, I can just walk away no. To say that I had over committed myself with chores on my wedding day would be an understatement. Fortunately Con had anticipated several of the problems and had prepared a few things in advance to make my big day a little less burdensome.I had committed to jumping almost 100 people from Chocowinity, as well as my five guests from Taluat. Getting them to Angel's Camp was not the big deal, but our parents had been worried that returning them to the proper locations would be a big distraction for. . cross the Pere Marquette river and head over to South Lakeshore Drive and the views change. The road from the bridge rises sharply from river bottom to sandstone to granite to bedrock and the drive becomes scenic. You are hundreds of feet above the big lake and the views are spectacular.There are 140 lake freighters and an unknown number of ‘salties,’ ocean going ships, carrying the commerce of the nation and the world on the Great Lakes. The odds are good that one or more ships are in sight.