I expect my husband to as aggressive in bed for fucking as I am.”“Then I guess I had better get you off to bed and give you a good fucking so you ...now what you’re in for,” he smiled.“I guess you had better, I’ll need a lot, and I mean a lot of good fucking,” she smiled, leaning to him. Scott and Vicky’s lips met in a good kiss. He put his right hand on her left side, and Vicky slid his hand up and over onto her left tit. She placed her left hand on his crotch.Brad and Abby held hands, talking. He slides his hands up my calves then up the outer edge of my thighs. In the fantasy I’m in a skirt. He pulls my panties down and I bend my legs so he can fully take them off. In real life, I slide my panties down and off my legs. I bend my legs and spread them wide. My hand moves slowly down my stomach. He pushes my skirt back and spreads my legs. He pushes me back softly so I’m lying on his desk. In my fantasy I feel him breathing on my pussy, blowing softly on it. He likes to watch it open. This was my first lay, and needless to say control was beginning to be a problem. Before she knew it I slid my cock deep in her wet warm cunt. Since I had stretched her out more than adequately with my fingers, this was a quick painless entry. But by the time I was pumping her, she didn't have any complaints anyway. I started slow, deep stroking her but soon shifted to pounding her for all I was worth. We had not taken any precautions but man by that time I was not thinking logically. I came in. " My mother starts but Dad cuts in."Ame, I think so long as you keep in mind that the children will be present, we can be very flexible." George!" Mom snaps, "Don't you men have something to do with yourselves?" Not if I'm cuttin' the check for this I don't." Dad, it's cool." I hadn't even thought about cost. "We got this. Right, Hon?" Of course." Ame looks annoyed — she always is by money. "The bride's family pays for the wedding traditionally. I would never dream of asking you to pay for it.".