She smiled up at him as he took off his jacket and loosened the collar of his shirt. Then he joined her."My beautiful bride," he whispered to her." An... he kissed her mouth, then moved down to her neck, the open neckline of her gown and low décolletage exposing a lot of flesh. She smelled so sweet to him. He was like a hungry animal stalking his prey and all he could smell was the scent of her sweet blood thru her skin. He kissed her neck and slowly, methodically licked it, too. Savoring. He ran his fingers from my neckupward through my hair and shook it gently.My hair cascaded down to my shoulders where it landed like a feather inthe breeze. It tickled my neck and ears as it rushed by. More goosebumps were on the way! Then he pulled a curling iron out of the bag andplugged it in.Using a stiff brush, he combed my hair in an uplifting fashion. As theiron reached its temperature, he started curling the bottom sections ofmy hair.I could feel the heat of the iron close to my neck. We chatted about a lot of things and Karl said he'd talked to his sister Alice, and Abby and Joe arrived safely about 4:30. They were unpacking and tired, but happy to be home.Karl said that they'd leave tomorrow after breakfast and insisted that he take us all out for breakfast. I told him the Protem Diner was open for breakfast. He said we could go around 8 in the morning, since that would give everyone time to get up and dressed. I told him that would be fine with me.Connie brought our. He had started by sucking me off once, long ago when I was eight or nine, just reached up the leg of my shorts and pulled it out, even though it was very small. He licked it and started sucking on it and ever since that feeling I was addicted. I never thought anything could feel so good and almost turned to jelly when he had his mouth on my cock. He started fucking me in the last year too and learnt me how to suck his cock perfectly. Mom wasn’t suspicious of our relationship at all. I would.