When she got her pants down, I noticed, that she is wearing one of those, boxer like, panties. God, that turned me on, so I got her on my wedding bed,...and started licking her pussy.It was freshly waxed. Who was she k**ding? She wanted this. I dont beleive that, mid decembre, a 47 yearold divorced woman, needs any reason to wax her bikini area, unless she knew that she is going to have sex that night.She came really fast, and really, really loud. I got on my back and asked her to ride me. God,. Dave stood up and took his own cock in his hand. I circled her soaking pussy with my cock and told Dave. "cum on her ass. let me know when your ready" with that I began to fuck her from behind burying my fat cock deep in her. In what seemed like just minutes Dave touched my shoulder and I moved aside. With big strokes he shot the biggest load I have ever seen all over my wife's ass and pussy. His balls in one hand and the other stroking his cock. When he was done he backed away. And I took his. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you...” He repeated into the Angel’s garment.It was enough.Gabriel eased out of the hug, held Carl at arm’s length, and with laughter in his eyes, said, “Make something beautiful of this place, Carl. Safe is not good enough. You have been given special gifts. It is time to use them now to give back, to lead, to love, and to teach others to love. Spend your gifts wisely and discover the joy that The One has reserved only for you.”Spinning in. ” Both Phoebe and Nicole sat on the floor sobbing their heart’s out. “Nicole, there must be a way to resolve this in such a way that I could stay with you.” Nicole looked at Phoebe and said, “Phoebe I wish there was a way.” Then stopped. “There is a way.” She grabbed Phoebe’s arm and dragged her from the house. “You are going to meet a friend of mine.” Forty minutes later they were in a luxury villa, where a woman a few years older than Nicole met them. Phoebe sat on the steps with Nicole.