Maybe they ended up talking and he left in 15 minutes. I got my keys out and unlocked the front door. I slowly stepped inside and into my living room....It was dimly lit with no one in it and boxes still everywhere. The evening news was on the tv. Then, I thought I heard some noise. Maybe a moan coming from over my shoulder in the vicinity of the bedroom. A shock ran through me. Was my girlfriend getting fucked in the other room?! I moved slowly down the dark hallway toward the bedroom. The door. I had to pull myself out of the car with all my strength, falling back into the seat once, and once I was on my feet I noticed several people staring at me. It hit me suddenly that I was in public - my whole reality for the past twelve hours had included only myself and the woman, and I felt pierced by the stares of everyone I passed as I waddled laboriously down the street, slowly, swinging my arms out at my sides, my tush jiggling madly behind me, breasts bouncing >from side to side atop my. She whispered as she gave me one big and long thrust on my covered bone. I love you too. I love that you are my sexy wife finally. I said softly as my hips involuntarily moved up pushing my hard cock onto her pussy. Youre my husband now. She said as she smiled really big. Tears formed in her eyes. She sat back down and looked me in my eyes. I want to make slow and sweet love to you so bad. I whispered. I would love for you too. She whispered back. I want to make this last as long as possible. I started to slide into her one tiny half inch at a time and it was amazingly easy; like sliding through warm butter. I suspect that she was wet from our earlier adventure and that I was aided by sliding into her on my own cum. It must have taken me almost five minutes of gentle and steady pushing until I reached the back of her pussy walls and couldn’t go any farther. I still had a couple more inches of dick to go but I was afraid of hurting her and waking mom. Since mom wasn’t awake.