Or.. Hmm. My cock twitched imagining silently ravaging Lisa, licking her awesome bod up, down and sideways, all just an arm’s length from Mark...��s almost naked passed out body, as we would try not to wake him up (though I’m fucking certain by now I probably WANTED him to see her and I going at it!). Lisa was now sizing up the situation too. She asked me if I thought he was awake. I explained he sleeps like a rock (ha, ha, if she only knew what a ROCK), and that judging by the ‘skunk. I admit I felt nervous for some reason, but that went away the minute she looked up at me and smiled. I was a lucky man indeed.The ceremony seemed to pass quickly. We exchanged vows and rings, and the next thing I knew, I was kissing my bride.The rest of the evening was a whirlwind of activity. We had reservations for dinner in a private room of a restaurant. When Lexi and I walked in, it was obvious to everyone that we had just gotten married, and the other diners nearby broke out in applause.. She then sold her parent's house, divorced me, and went to live in a happy-clappy community somewhere. The last I heard of her, she was working as a housekeeper for a vicar somewhere. Over the next beers she told me of her time at college, of going into debt, and drifting into sex work to pay the bills. She had finished college, could not get a real job, and so had spent the last couple of years moving from one town to another, one brothel to another. We were both a bit unsteady when I led her. .god was she now such a slut she thought.Robert stood alongside her “you are a very naughty girl dressing like this in front of men other than your husband what would he say if he could see his whore wife perform” all the time he was stroking her ass cheeks, it felt so good Ruth thought “we know what happens to naughty girls don’t we Ruth girls who behave like sluts” she new the answer did he expect her to say the words, it went quite….she simply blurted it out “they get spanked sir I need to.