Each time slow and sexy, taking a little more dick with every up and down round trip dick ride, turning to look and smile at him at the perfect times,...a little wiggling of my ass, leaning forward and grabbing the wooden frame at the foot of my bed and me moaning from the intense pleasure this gave me. And when his dick was all the way in I froze for a while and let those 10 inches of big beautiful dick belonging to this hot and really nice guy who was just as hot for me as I was for him, and. Gotta pee!Ahhhh! Better! Messy, though! I guess I, we, must have ... Ohhhh! We did! Last night! Us! Ohhhh! Gotta snuggle back in. Without. Waking. Himmmm ... there!Yesterday was. Well, yeah. Ohmigosh! The longest, the best day of my life! I got married! To this guy! Okay, this naked guy (giggle!) lying here beside me!Yesterday!We got to the church early, because Mom hadn’t met Pastor Hector yet, and she wanted to chat with him before the ceremony. Yeah, I know, he said to just call him. "You are gorgeous! And to top it off, you always know how to please me. I see you've been keeping in shape?" I put my hand on her knee and squeezed."Do you think so?" she said with a sly smile, unbuttoning the top button on her blouse revealing even more cleavage. "Is this what you want, 'big boy'?" she inquired, raising her eyebrow."You got that right." I said, immediately reaching over to place my hand under her blouse and on her breast. Sandy was always a lot faster than me at coming to the. He would even pay for a couple of extra nights at the hotel so we could stay through the week-end. It sounded like a great deal, but I knew what he was after. Companies often have what we call “booth bunnies” at trade fairs- pretty woman, usually rented “models,” who wear tight logo t-shirts and attract people to the booth. By inviting my wife, Jack would both be getting more time with her as well as a free booth-bunny.While she certainly has the tits and ass for a booth-bunny, that is .