He took out the lollipop sucked it and put it back in.I was in heaven. I loved those lollipops inside. He was pushing one pulling one. Hmmm. I was moa...ing again badly. I spread my pussy more. I wanted more. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted his tongue licking my pussy and cleaning the lollipop sweetness off . I wanted to be naked and fucked then and there . I wanted his tongue on my boobs sucking my nipples. When there were 2 lollipops inside me it made me feel like a slut and I loved it.He took. It was, a, she said it was a wedding present. That you'dlike it." I explained."Hmmm. Well, she was right. Of course! I do like it. You look verypretty in it. Do I take this to mean that all of that foolishness fromthe other day is behind us? We're okay with you wearing pretty undiesfor me?"I wondered what she was trying to say. It was as if she was resettingsome ground rules before we got married. I sensed my response could becrucial."Grace," I began. "What it means is that I love. In the morning, I woke up before him. For an hour, I watched him sleep. The tight-ripped skin of his chest slowly beating. He was on his back and I was slowly stroking his cock. It was pretty hard so I decided to wake him up with a surprise.I spread myself over him and slowly sat my ass down on his penis, driving him inside me. Ever so gently, I moved up and down on his cock till he was good and hard. I was still terribly sore across my whole body from last night but continued to pound away a. . Ohh fuck, it feels so thick as it stretches my little hole.I'm powerless under you, holding on, just trying to breathe as you pound my pussy with your cock. I feel the pressure of your body slamming into me, making my breasts bounce each time you drive it deep. My channel clasps around you, milking you in my sleeve as we fuck. I feel your breath washing over me, inflaming me until my body grows taut. The constant, deep massage of your head in my cunt is making my thighs quake. My eyes bore.