Watching her seminude husband enter their bedroom, Ellen thought back totheir wedding night. How Ducky had so struggled to carry her across thethresh...ld. They were the same height; however, she would die before shetold anyone; but he actually weighed less than her on that night.The fond memories of their wedding night still produced a tingle betweenher legs. He was so cute. He had tried so hard to please her. It wasobvious he put her pleasure ahead of his own. A truly endearing trait.From. ”“You weren’t serious about the time limit were you?”He shows her the timer on his phone. A total of fourteen minutes have passed. “Of course I was. Why would I be joking?”“It just doesn’t give us much time to get anywhere. How much time until we get to the beach?”“Around thirty more minutes. We won’t make it in time.”“You want to stop somewhere beforehand?”“Why would I want to do that? That just wastes time on the beach.”“Well, you are in the middle of driving. Someone might see.”“You agreed. “Ed, that sounds like a great idea.”Fuck me. FUCK HER. Oh… my… god. I sidled up behind her and extended my arms around and in front of her to grasp the driver she held. “No… you grip the handle like you normally would. I’ll put my hands on top of yours.”Her hair smelled like spring flowers and felt soft against my neck as I pressed closer. She grasped the club tightly, my hands closed on top of hers. I could feel the muscles in her arms tense. Her hard ass wriggled into my crotch as she set her. He caught me by my waist by sitting on the sofa itself and pulled me towards him and put his mouth on my naval over the nighty and started squeezing my butts by surrounding his hand around me. I just kept quite, he started kissing my naval over my nighty and with his hand started lifting my nighty slowly the nighty was rolling over my lower portion of the leg and then over my white milky thigh and upto my waist ,I closed my eyes, surrendered myself to my fate, I was like his mistress. I was.