They had some more great hours on that afternoon. The boys explored Irene's body and she enjoyed it, smiled and purred like a cat cause of these great...new feelings. She was still a bit shy but didn’t want to be named c***dish.So both boys had – for the first time – a free view on her wonderful female genitals. Maybe this was the moment when it started, that Irene gets off on showing off and her cunt and tits are free on display for men.She says, she has never had a bad feeling about that. They gazed at us with something approaching rapture, as I took my pleasure in Ruth, unafraid to hurt her. We quickly found a pace that took us where we wanted to go, and Ruth squealed with wonder when she came from intercourse for the first time.That gave the drunk party goers their last thrill of the night.When Ruth was able to rise, she quickly dressed, told Mary and Martha exactly what to say to the elders, and hurried us out to what I discovered was my vehicle. 'My' bags were already inside. More than that he could see her moving in time to the beat. Night after night he came out here and watched her work in the kitchen. Until she moved in he never knew that a woman might actually enjoy doing things in the kitchen. His mother hated cooking, cleaning, anything domestic. Her favorite saying was, ‘Every damn day you people get hungry!’ But his woman, this woman put music on and danced her way through her chores. She got into it and she played it loud. Those. 'Bloody wedding', he muttered to himself. 'The bride is one of her old school friends, I only know her slightly but one has to 'hold the flag'. The interesting thing about it is that she is attending the birthday of another school friend, one would think the wedding took priority but because it isn't a church wedding only one of those civil ones, my dear wife doesn't approve so the birthday girl gets the 'brownie points', he continued to mutter as he opened the car door.The wedding wasn't a big.