“Change your angle” she said all breathy, “push it in”. I lifted up on tip toes to straighten up and pushed gently back, my oiled cock looking...way too large to even contemplate what we were trying to do. “Gently” she said and with a constant easy pressure the head opened her up and just disappeared inside. She lifted her hand out to the side and I stopped instinctively. I looked down at the mini skirt. The tight waist and hips, the rounded ass and the redhead wig and I couldn’t hold on any. Totally clean, he wraps himself in just a robe too and returns to the living room where Emma has the television on low, watching some aimless show. He goes and sits next to her. He puts his arm around her and pulls her tight hugging her.“Emma, I am sorry, perhaps I should not have done the last part, but you have so admirably earned your next two pearls. You have twenty-six of them now,” Donald says in a low voice as he takes her necklace off and puts the two new ones on it.“Donald, if you. She watched him surveying her, wondering if he noticed all the things she did to please him. He was semi-hard already as he got into the vehicle. The way her ass was wiggling in that skirt really did it for him. He sighed, knowing that it was a long ride back to Richmond. When they arrived back at their apartment, she showed him all of the things she did for him while he was away. He opened the fridge and grabbed a beer, trying to take his mind off of her, watching as she bent over to move her. We were laughing amongst ourselves, and I asked him not to include my face in the pictures. We were seated with older married couples, and if they suspected what we were up to, they were nice enough to not be put off by it. A few of his friends pulled-up chairs and hung out with us. When the call went out for the bouquet toss, my date and his friends pestered me to go. I really didn't want to because of all the attention, but they kept at me, and even the DJ got into it and coaxed me up. So up.