We worked at slow rhythms, faster rhythms, then finally I put her hands flat on the headboard, showing her how to push back. After giving me a couple ...f return thrusts, her mouth flew open with a AHH, AHHH – with every single thrust that followed. I wanted to put her on top of me, but just couldn't stop pounding her. I put her hands on her tits, and she rubbed them the same way I would have. Then when I moved them down to her clit, licking them on the way, she looked at me with wonder ... then. The first thing that I noticed were how her nipples were red and sore looking – almost distorted. Her breasts were red as well. Connie then untied my wife and repositioned her so that she was now in a more sitting position, legs spread. As she walked around to my wife’s head, I noticed how wet her crotch was… almost dripping, most likely with the cum of her lovers. Connie then faced my wife and straddled her head…. Placing her crotch over my wife’s mouth. I could then just make out my wife’s. The ceremony went along perfectly. However, as it drew towards the end, I realised what happens after he pronounces us 'man and wife'. Before I knew it, that moment was upon us and without warning Paul leaned in and started to kiss me. After the immediate shock, I began to realise I liked it, and kissed him back. Then, hand in hand, we left the venue and got into the car that would drive us around before taking us back to the venue for the reception.In the car I felt so happy and I couldn't. They thought of themselves as the natural heirs of the original Sicilian Mafia and even called themselves "The Family." No doubt they were nasty customers but competition in the crime industry back then was pretty fierce. The Ivans thought they were pretty bad shit: mean, nasty and sadistic as hell but their major competition — the South and Central American drug gangs — were all that in addition to being totally bug-nuts fucking crazy. It's tough to win a war against an enemy that doesn't give.