You sit down on the edge of the bed, tell me firmly to come over, and I crawl towards you, slowly.Knelt between your legs which you have wide apart to...give me full access, I take you in hand and you're breathing deeply with lust. I lean in and take the head in my mouth, enclosing around it and sucking gently and you groan and say that you want more. Give me more. I obey and take more cock, pushing down onto it and feeling it fill my mouth, pulling back before it touches the back of my throat. With tears in my eyes I look up to see the same in every one else's. Vanessa did you know of the kings intention, no this is the first, this next question is up to you do you still want to be my wife, yes yes I do. As my mother walks up to me pulls a necklace off of her neck your father had this made for Vanessa in case she said yes and hands me the ring. An exact replica of the queens I take it and put it on her ring finger and give her a kiss on the lips. Mother will you still honour the late. They told me they were throwing a party and wanted to know if I wanted to come. They mentioned that is was being held at a motel just outside of town.Sheryl did mention that she and Sheila didn't have any secrets letting me know she knew about our romp in the car. I asked them if seeing their husbands at the party on Friday might be a problem, but they smiled and said their husbands worked the second shift and wouldn't be coming to the party."Oh!" Sheila squealed. "There is a catch; you need to. Laughter surrounded us.Not from Shira though. She looked just as confused as ever."If it's any consolation, Shira," Seraphine said, "I think you're beautiful as well." Not to mention an amazing dancer," said Miwa a couple chairs away, great praise from the most knowledgeable of people about such things."Thank you," Shira responded shyly."Sit," Miwa ordered her, and Shira sat beside me. "And tell me why you dance with Jordan." I like him. Stacy and I are friends. And ... I guess I'm a bit ....