’ she says from down the stairs. Sharon was a great looking gal, and fun to be around and my lower brain kept reminding my upper brain it would be f...n to try that body out. But as the week went on I continued to be attracted to Angie. Our walks in the mornings were great. We were getting to know each other. She asked about me and my life, answered my questions about hers straight away. On occasion she would put her hand on my shoulder, her touch was like electricity to me. One morning it had. Her perfect perky breasts. Her hard nipples and her young wet pussy. Right- you see how im wanking my cock? The lawn mower started outside- Tom moved the curtains aside- and saw Carrie mowing the lawn outside. OK weve got about half an hour before shell be finished- now do what Im doing with your hand Molly reached out and held his cock in her hand. It felt heavy. Oh yeah- ok now move your hand up and down- use both hands Tom started fondling her breasts roughly. Thats it- ok, now lick the. Her figure was hourglass,trim, and sensuous and wrapped around her waist was a wide shiny blackpatent belt that gave her waist definition.Her hands were slender and beautifully manicured with red nails thatmatched the lip gloss. A fine diamond bracelet adorned the right wristwhile a white gold Omega diamond studded watch was on the left wrist."Wow she's a dish," said David. As they all watched her touching up hermakeup."Oh my god, look at her eyes," said Celeste."What about her eyes, what's. ‘Oh honey,’ she said, turning her wide-eyed gaze to me, ‘I’m so happy. If you’d have told me when I was 22 and working these streets that I’d be coming back to marry a millionaire before I was 25, I’d have laughed in your face.’ ‘Me either,’ I smiled. ‘I pinch myself every day, I can’t believe that you’re not just a dream—and now not only are you real, but you’re actually my wife.’ I missed the rest of the ride, because I had my eyes closed, kissing my beautiful bride. Our ride over, we.