Not the start newly weds would want but I had to get on with it when Althea time the situation should have not involved that base at all thanks to the...fucking Air Force but the main thing in 1969 was getting hitched to Sarah in the sae church her parents wed in in Southgate, North London. Because SAC is such a crap command I was left up in the air as to whether I would even get released to get married. Having already had to postpone the original June wedding because Israeland Egypt had a second. There was a programme about adult family members meeting up after a long separation and being sexually attracted and having children. I got a hard-on during the programme which poked its head out from time to time as I tried to adjust things so that it didn’t. Bits of the programme were a bit boring though, going over the same stuff again, so we talked over it a bit. Mum said how close family has a danger of deformed or retarted children if they breed. I said “but if they love each other. Maybe she had bitten off more than she could chew.Then suddenly, something felt her hooded head for a brief second. The plate was removed from the end of the tube, allowing air to flow freely inside her mouth. Curiously, she let her tongue poke out from the hole, reaching outward to the unknown. "Aaah…Aaahaaa…" she called out to Pascal as best as she could, dipping her head forward, exploring the area with her head. But then a mysterious force grabbed her hood head once again. Something phallic. Jab main mcd gaya to wo bhi wahi thi croud zayda hone ki wajha se mujhe seat nahi mili to wo akeli bethi thi mane use pucha to usne bola yes u can seat m beth gaya to use casual bat kr raha tha to usne pucha ki mane apko kahi dekha h mane use bataya ki hum sath me padhte the then she said yes I remember yuvraj then humne burger khaya or usne number manga mane use dia to usne dia then mane use ghar drope kia or m ghar aa gaya rat ko uski call aii or humari bate honi start hui mane use uske bf ke.