They had been sent to Central Africa near the Congo and had only returned to the states when Adanna's mother was ready to give birth to her, so that s...e would be born in the USA and with the appropriate medical care that did not exist in the small African village where they lived. After her birth and some other business in the states they returned to this same small African village with there infant daughter. Adanna had grown up in this village untouched by what most would consider civilized,. .." She stopped mid-sentence. "Where were you born? I know so little about you but here I am discussing our wedding preparations." She laughed and hugged me. "We have so much to learn about each other, and it will be a supreme pleasure finding out all about you." I was born in Grantham – a small market town in the County of Lincolnshire." I said."I have heard of both the town and the county; my father corresponded with a Lord Brownlee, or some such name, who lives near Grantham, but I could not. A stream of cum shot out of Rons fat, hard cock, as they both groaned and moaned loudly in pleasure. Streaks of hot cum continued to flow out of Rons dick, deep into Hermiones pussy as Hermione continued to thrust down onto Rons cock, milking his cock of every last juice of cum he had. Ahhhhh yes, Hermione sighed out in pleasure as she let her body fall on top of Rons heaving chest as the last few flecks of his cum pasted the inside of her pussy walls. Ooo Hermione I love you, groaned Ron as. (Weight loss and dieting would not become a ruling passion among females for some years yet.) My heartthrob, she was. She made my heart throb, all right. Unfortunately, the reverse seemed not to be the case. She didn't even know who I was and nonchalantly brushed off my feeble efforts to approach her. It was a damn good thing I didn't need to ask her for the the time of day, because she likely wouldn't have given it to me.Why then, did I attend the thirty-fifth anniversary class reunion? Partly.