However, I want one more thing.’ ‘What’s that Sharon?’ ‘I want to sleep in the Lincoln bedroom.’ Julia laughed. ‘Hell Sharon, you can ha...e the run of the place. Fred will be Clark’s legal advisor, or possibly Chief of Staff, if we win. He will be spending more time at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, than he will be at home.’ This ended Fred and Sharon’s involvement in their wedding. Julia and her party planners took over every detail, from toothpicks to flower blossoms. Fred stayed at home packing. He wanted more. I could see it in his eyes. Hewanted to sing with me."I am grateful," Mark said. "But I'm just thinking about what is best forSarah."I almost lost it right there. Mark had no idea what was best for me! Hehad no right to tell me how I should be a multi-platinum recording artist!"Mark," I growled, and my tone caused him to take a step away from me. "Irespect your opinion, but I have made my decision with the help of Mr.Benson. I assure you that I have the best individuals. Of course that was OK!We honeymooned a couple of miles away at the Motel 8. It was cool getting the free continental breakfast. I fucked her so often she stayed wet and didn't bang her stepdad or brother for two days.I rented us a nicer trailer closer to my job and that's when a problem appeared. Her pussy wasn't wet enough when I tried to fuck her. She couldn't just walk down and get it filled up before I came home. I called her brother and he came over and I listened to them in the bedroom. Her response was immediate. She ground her pussy onto my face. My efforts thankfully made me forget about her mouth on my cock. Rene gyrated and humped her body at me. I slid two fingers into her wet cunt, continued to suck at her clitty. Her hot cunt clutched at my hand. She orgasmed. Her body heaved, her cunt muscles spasmed. She came, and slowly her body relaxed.It was only then, briefly, I had any real awareness of the sights and sounds around us. The air was filled with groans and moans,.