The girl who looked about 25 looked up at me and asked if I was English, I assured her I was.I was now sure she was a hooker, or was she. My years in ...he Police made me suspicious of her demeanour and the way she spoke. I am a retired cop in my early fifties and previously worked undercover catching prostitutes.She asked me if I fancied some fun and set out the cost of full sex at £20. I replied that I was a happy married man, to that she replied that she would not tell my wife.I managed to. He just smiled at me and sat down. Mike turned around and asked what was up, so I told him we were going to walk to the chapel soon.Sarah was beautiful when I first saw her. She has always been the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. The ceremony was amazing and perfect. We shared our vows and rings then were announced as Mr and Mrs to the audience. We walked to the back of the chapel and waited in a side room for our photographer and transportation to the reception hall. As we. So Heather walked over beside the bed and removed her shorts and panties all in one motion dropping them to the floor sitting down on the bed and spreading her legs and showing me her bare freshly shaven pussy. My cock stood straight out in front of me as I walked over to her . Jack said Damn that is one beautiful looking cunt you have there Heather ! Thanks I just shaved this morning . Rachel looked at Jack and said that she shaved this morning too and that he is going to eat her too. So she. My body cranes towards you. Every inch of me wants you, your touch, your tongue. Your hands put pressure on each side of my body, barely touching, just enough that I know they are there. Your tongue lightly tingles the skin down to my breasts.I concentrate on breathing. Your tongue circles my nipple. My back arches to your mouth. I feel the pull of the restraints on my wrist and it only makes me want you more. I lift my legs and pull you between them. Restrained and spread. Your hands circle.