I work as a writer and script writer, I write love stories from the views of teens and young adults. My scripts are somewhat similar to my love storie... and when my scripts are finished I give it to my editor and my editor and a producer from an animation company makes it into an interesting animation, in which my beloved husband voice acts to it. “All’s well that ends well” I answered back under my breath. The wedding seemed to last forever but like all parties and fun moments, there must be an. Thomas grabbed me at started kissing me.After that it was all a lot of flashes happening in my memory. We were back in Thomas’ car and arrived at his place. I sat on the couch and both Thomas and James left. Actually Thomas just left to drive James home.Next for me is blackout. And I wake in his bed in his bed on my knees facing the wall with my hands on the wall. And I wake up from that blackout because of the pain of his cock entering my ass. It made me scream.Me: AaaaaahThomas: Mmmm I’m. "I want you to listen to something and then talk to me about it. OK?"I nodded and sat back, my legs crossed and my hands on the armrests of the chair. I prepared to listen to one of his lectures or speeches. He obviously wanted my opinion. He did this rather often."Please, Lou, give it to me! I have to cum! Please, harder! Harder! Oh, God! That's it, that's it, don't stop!"I jumped up with my hands over my mouth and my heart pounding so loudly he had to hear it."Turn that off! Turn it off!. Bethany was looking forward to it as she’d never had a proper massage before other than a bit of aroma therapy and the occasional shoulder and neck massage.Bethany sat on a quite comfortable armchair at the side of the massage table. Bethany thought the table looked a little narrow but she thought no more of it as Blossom stood behind her caressing Bethany’s hair and gently massaging her head then neck and shoulders. Bethany was relaxing nicely as Cherry knelt in front of her and removed her.