I ask him smiling, “Do you love that cock in your ass?” “Yes mistress.” “Good slut, Now keep it in your ass.” “Yes mistress,” my slut ...nswers me. His ass squeezing the dildo more into his ass. Bending down I start playing with his hard cock. He starts moaning showing me he loves it. “Thank you mistress, I like you playing with my cock. You’re so kind to your sorry slut.” Since he was being such a good slut I decided that we would do 69. “Please allow me to suck your beautiful cock, mistress.”. Families and friends came to celebrate with us and it was simply my happiest day. I danced like I have never done before and my bride did the same too. Many men were jealous of me that day because of my beautiful bride, and that further made the day special, because, to me, I have ended up with a woman many men are dying for.I am sad to admit that, that day was the highest point in our marriage. The first setback to our marriage was immediate, when I learned that we could not travel for our. He'd eat a little something and retreat back into the soft comfort and quiet bliss of his mother's rooms. He'd do his homework and then, because there wasn't a television in her room, he would read whatever was handy. At first, he'd felt bored reading her old Vogues and Elles, Cosmopolitans and her romance novels. It seemed like his mother had a real thing for feminine, helpless heroines, for women who craved pleasing their men and for articles on new ways to make up your eyes, give your man. "Fuck, she did leave," Richie said. "What the hell's up with that?" I-I don't know." Diane said, shivering as she looked out over the snow-covered field. "Well, she must have come back, of course. Or she changed her mind later ... dammit, I don't know what to do next! If she left town, then we can't get any more visions of her in Haven." If she really left Haven."Diane's eyes widened. She looked towards the street. "Wait, I got an idea." She rushed towards the stairs, remembered the broken.