I must say I was quite happy when I deflowered her on our wedding night. Seeing as she was a virgin, it wasn't the most wildly sexual night I had ever...spent, but quite pleasing nonetheless. Sex with Mary Deanna was good and as she became accustomed to it she became better at it but was never in the category of an outstanding piece of ass. She never did overcome her prudishness and wore only conservative clothes and one-piece swimsuits. Mary Deanna was real Lady in all of its connotations. A. My lips latch onto her clit sucking and tonguing while my fingers inch their way up her smooth legs to finally reach their mark. I slide my index and middle fingers inside and listen to her moans while she tries to tell me not to stop. “P-p-please *moan* d-don’t stop, I’m soooo close!!” I curl my fingers inside of her, massaging her G-spot, while she screams out her orgasm. As she slowly comes down from her orgasm, we both look around noticing all the smiling faces around us (even some of. It didn’t take long for me to lift it up so I could feel her soft skin. We kissed passionately. Carrie felt my tongue gently push on her lips. She opened her mouth and felt my tongue touch hers. That felt so so good. She reached down and grabbed my hard cock. She really couldn't wait for it to be so deep in her pussy. She felt herself twitch as she felt me get harder as she stroked it up and down.Carrie laid down on her back. I laid next to her. I played with the inside of her thighs. She. As usual, they would be comfortable but inescapable. Next step after that was the trainer. She chose a standard ball-gag trainer, with under-chin strap and straps flanking her nose to meet at the forehead in a single strap which passed over the centre of her head and ended in a loop that hung behind her head. The main gag-strap went through this, and once tightened the trainer forced the big blue rubber ball deep into her mouth, requiring her to breathe mostly through her nose. She had already.