I continued to alternate deepthroating him as best I could, and licking and worshipping his cock. After a few minutes I said, "I think I'm ready to fi...l a different hole with this thing". He didn't waste any time grabbing a condom and lubing up. The whole time I was spreading my ass and giving him a show.After he put the condom on he laid back down so I could ride him. I climbed on top and grabbed his thick cock and lined it up at my hole. This was it. I was going to get fucked. I have never. They had gone the traditional route of going to Niagara Falls for their honeymoon. It had been a fun few days and once they got, back home they had gotten into the routine of work, taking care of their new house, and enjoying each other’s company. It seems society assumes that nine months after a couple marries that they should have a child. Well, that didn’t happen and Natalie tried her hardest to come up with good responses when asked why she wasn’t pregnant yet. She would say that they were. Why should it?" I replied calmly. "How much funwould I have going on a date with Raymond if he were another girl."At the same time, I still remembered becoming upset when I'd firstfound out Raymond wasn't the girl I'd first imagined he was. But whyhad something as simple as that even bothered me in the first place?My being upset by that just didn't make too much sense. Of course, alot of things weren't making too much sense.Elysia continued smiling. Even if I didn't have any idea what itmight. Reaching the end of the story, she closed the book and told the children they could retrieve their snacks. It was almost time for their nap, after which some of the children were picked up by their nannies. Abigail checked on little Frankie, an autistic four-year-old boy. He sat in his usual spot, playing with blocks and humming to himself. His blond hair was overly long and he always had on some band t-shirt and jeans. Today, to mock her, he wore a Diavolo t-shirt paired with red chucks. .