Her naked body, barely hidden under thewedding kimono, shivers from anticipation of what's going on to her.She is about to be his wife. That's what wi...e and husband do, after all.She is fully aware that she can't fail. Her nipples are hard as diamondsand her breath is fast. She still has a taste of the tea in her mouth.The same tea she drunk with him when she accepted his proposal. Somethingin this tea made her feel... different. Much more submissive and girly.It was odd feeling, but nice as. The moment she felt the pull of his hand, Emma stepped in to press herself against him, raising her face to receive his kiss. Instantly they were clinging together. Emma's lips parted to welcome his tongue, while her thighs pressed to feel his hardness. Oh, she wanted it so badly. She was wildly aware of his hands searching over the thinness of her dress, stroking and squeezing her buttocks, tracing deep into the crevice.Eric was overwhelmed by her eagerness to squirm against him. Their probing. “Very nice Sweetheart” he said, smiling wider. “Why don’t you get on your knees and make me happy?” Suddenly panicking, realizing I didn’t really have the courage to do this, I shook my head vigorously. “No?” he frowned. “What are you, some kind of tease?” With that, he grabbed my arm and pulled me from my seat and across his lap. He easily held me down as he flipped my skirt up and yanked my panties down. His large, hard hand smacked down on my soft bare bottom and I yelped. Suddenly. I took my swollen cock and plunged it deep ibto her pussy. "Oh, yes", she said, "yes, that'a what I want. I missed that young cock. Young cock fucking my mature pussy. Oh, give it to me, little boy. Oh, yes. Fucking give it to me. Fuck! Shit! Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Aaaaaaaah! Fuck me!"I fucked her hard and good; still she wanted more and I was happy too obliged. I grabbed her legs, opening them wide apart. I licked the sole of her right foot and sunk my teeth into it. Sandy loved it no matter.