Even the judge was there, with the Sheriff, his deputies, and the days docket (in orange with cuffs and a waist chain.) and the jury. There was a "It'... about Time: Get Married" cake and "grape juice". Or so they said. It had a good kick for "juice".The Registrar had our application for the license waiting, all we had to do was sign it. My Dad was there with a white painted stock, chrome plated shotgun..."Formal Wedding" printed in wedding script on the stock ... That caused the biggest. They’ll even come out to Amarillo to see you and let you finally meet your niece, trust me,” Lucy assured her now.“I wish for ... my sister Thea ... join us as Dave’s eager sex slave. She’ll be so much happier that way, I do believe. She’s always needed a firm hand and he’ll provide it for her,” Nicky thought of yet another way to bring his family closer and make his restless sister happy at last.“Done! Thea will now live to serve Dave Feldman, your boyfriend. Two down, four to go,” Satan. “Cindy said that you are going to like these”Claire said cupping them together as she sat on my desk in front of me. “She also told me that you are not a one then done kind of guy”. Claire then propped her feet up on my chair and parted her puffy pussy lips in front of my face.”So how is this going to work”she asked “once a day,once a week, or just when the urges arise. I am always ready”she said “that's why i'm not married”then slipped two fingers inside her. “This isn’t the first time that. My mouth watered as I leaned forward. I breathed in deeply, inhaling your scent, I was almost out of my mind with passion. I moved your legs wider apart then began to kiss your little bush. I mouthed and licked your full lips. Every last millimeter, careful though to avoid your swollen clit, now peeking out at me. Teasing me. I kissed and licked my way to your wetness. As lightly as I could, I made slow circles around your opening, again and again, a little harder each time. Around and around.