Her t-shirt too was stained, spaghetti sauce from Sammie’s breakfast, toothpaste and now bright pink paint. Juliette could not remember the last tim... that she wore something nice. Probably more than a decade ago, before Sammie was born with Downs Syndrome. Another lifetime, when she had a career in real estate, a husband and got laid with some regularity. But Sammie’s birth had changed all that. The responsibility of caring for a special needs child meant that returning to her career was out. Apparently, I must have done an adequate job because Anslee was happy with me, and that was all I really cared about. There was the usual wedding banquet, and that was where I was presented with my new g-string in the bright yellow of the King's House.Unfortunately, no one had warned me that I would have to strip and don the new apparel in front of all of the wedding guests at the banquet. I had no intention of acting on my observation, but I did see several of the women react with considerable. I moved forward using my dick to spread her pussy lips, but only going in about a inch. I then pulled back out and slid in again only about a inch. I repeated sliding out and in again, but this time I slid in about 2 inches. She moved down trying to force me in deeper, but a moved back as I did not allowing my dick to penetrate her deeper. “Fuck me” she shouted “ I want you all the way in me”I leaned forward over her and slid my dick all the way into her until I felt my balls against her, I. Uuugh. What the hell are you trying to prove? I wasnt trying to prove anything. I swear, you better not say a word to anyone about this. Yea Sue sure. Like Id go around telling everybody I jerked off a weirdo. Fuck you Kate! You know what, I think youd better go. Fine, but I dont see what youre so uptight about. Im sure hes really grateful that you think hes a freak! She didnt say anything. She slowly looked down and covered up her breasts with her arms, turned around and walked away. I heard.