" Hyandai said.Harlen chuckled at that, and loosened his arms. He brought the upper arm back and scratched his neck, yawning. "That was a wonderful sl...ep." He said. "I've not slept that well for many long days." She felt him fumbling with the leather pouch and suddenly light filled the small cave. She moved away from him a little and rolled over to face him. "You're so beautiful in the morning, even, Hyandai." He said, giving her a sleepy smile. "I actually cannot believe my fortune to see that. Her eyes roll up to meet his again and she can tell he loves what she is doing. Surprisingly, she finds herself loving it too. Digging her fingers into his ass cheeks, she sucks him harder and lets him face-fuck her.She loves the reaction she is getting from him. Her confidence grows with each of his moans. Grabbing his cock with her hand, she moves to a handjob/blowjob combo."Fuck, that feels good! A little faster Kimmi. I'm getting close," he says with ragged breath. Her hand jacks him harder. ”“As fast or as slow as you want to go...”The hangar thing was to leave our lock on the hangar and to drop off a check for a year’s rent. Easier that way, Bob says.Carlie says, “Let’s go home, change clothes, and go get married.”“I like the way you think.”So I wore a dress to my wedding. Bob wore a business suit. We met Mister Art and Mizz Bekka at the courthouse, went to the judge’s chambers.It’s that simple. The judge was an old friend of Mister Art’s. I think they talked about my situation. ”She looked sidelong at her laptop. “Oh ... if this didn’t have to be done first thing Monday morning...” The rest of the sentence was left hanging in the air.She zoomed back in for another short, but scorching kiss. “Okay. I have to work now.”I had thrown on a pair of workout shorts earlier. Although not exactly tight, they did fit rather snugly. She glanced longingly at the obvious tenting in them. Almost impulsively, she touched it with the tip of her index finger, causing me to shudder.She.