There she was, Jill is quite tall slim and blonde and dressed exactly as we planned plain black skirt and stockings and a white blouse she looked stun...ing. A quick peck on the cheek revealed she smelt absolutely gorgeous, sat close we chatted about her flight etc. Jill turned slightly more toward me parting her legs a little under the table 'go ahead I know you want to explore' she said. My hand rested on her knee for a while then looking in her eyes I slowly moved my hand up her smooth. She turned to the bed, glancing back over her shoulder at her tight ass. She wiggled her hips and giggled. "Oh, shit, I wish Blazer would lick my pussy."She spread her long legs, bent over and looked at herself in the mirror from between her legs. The sight of her brown wrinkled asshole and the pink slit of her virgin pussy, made her dizzy. She stumbled to the bed and threw herself on it, face down."Shit, shit, shit," she moaned, writhing on the bed, her tight ass perched up in the air. "I want. “She always wanted larger breasts. With Hedo and the lifestyle … that’s what they call it, “the lifestyle”… she went to have them enlarged. Many of the women we met at Hedo had boob jobs. Anyway, she went into surgery and never came out. She had the best plastic surgeon, but a lousy gas passer … anestheologist. A piece of equipment broke down and he couldn’t handle it.”He took a deep breath, the pain clearly written on his face. He gulped his wine.“Could we do that with you?” Maria asked,. Mary and I were married in the largest church in New Ochnee in front of everybody who could squeeze in. Those who didn't squeeze in listened to the service via a PA system set up outside the church. I swear, I think the entire population of New Ochnee showed up to wish us well. We were both deeply touched by the affection showed to us by everybody in the vicinity.A honeymoon was impossible under the circumstances, but we really didn't need one. We had been sleeping together for months, so there.