"They don't have phones down on the river, so there's no way to contact him. All I'll be able to do is leave a message at their office to call home wh...n he can. Then, I'm not sure if he'll be able to get home before his season is over with." So, is this going to be a real big, formal wedding?" Emily smirked."No, nothing big at all," Vicky said. "After all, we've both been married before. What we're thinking is that if we can get Duane home before the weather turns rotten, we may just do it in. She quickly tied Marci's anklestogether and as she heard Ann's steps on the stairs, removed her coat andclosed the door.Ann came rushing down the stairs thinking, 'I forgot to lock the door! Iknew that Leigh would come over early. I hope she didn't discoverMarci...' As she came around the hallway corner she saw Leigh reachingfor the closet door. Ann rushed over and said, "I'll take that hon, whydon't you go pour us some wine?" Nodding her head, Leigh stepped away asshe asked, "Where's that. Immediately, she gave a little gasp and arched her back, trying to push her chest towards him in invitation. “Such passion,” he murmured. He didn’t tell her this, but his feelings since meeting her were not dissimilar. This thing between them may have started as a game, as far as he was concerned, but it had quickly become something much more important, something all too real. He pictured her as she’d been on that first night, passion warring with uncertainty in her demeanor, spread out. As she takes her moist finger and plays with his asshole, this becomes too much and he grabs her dark hair, and alerts her to his seed working it’s way to the surface, filling her mouth, of which not a drop escapes. She grabs his ass and engulfs his cock as wave after wave of cum flows down her throat, quenching her thirst to feel his sweet semen within her belly. He pulls her up to his face, kissing her deeply, the combination of their juices flowing between their swirling tongues. He insists.