What if he was some kind of male nymphomaniac? What if he’d never be able to settle down with one girl? The thought sent a tremor through him. ‘Ar... you OK, my darling?’ Karen asked when she felt him tremble. ‘You’re shaking.’ Tommy nodded. ‘I…it’s just that this…what we did…it was so…so wild, you know?’ he replied. His aunt kissed him tenderly. ‘Let me down,’ she said. ‘We better get dressed before someone catches us.’ They dressed and started for the house. Karen took her nephew’s hand as they. She then proceeded to whip out a large gauge needle and pierce my left earlobe! Then she inserted a tacky gold loop earring as my 'engagement ring’. I’m just glad she didn’t give me a Prince Albert!After the wedding and leaving our daughter with my folks, we went to Louisiana for our honeymoon. While I drove down, I had her relate story after story of her wanton activities. Taking my cock from my pants she would slowly stroke me as she told me of her exploits. She never let me cum, wanting me. He pressed his lips to hers and plunged his tongue deeply into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around his and he explored her perfect body with his hands, massaging her nipples with his thumb. She gasped softly and kissed him more deeply, he could feel her body start to heat up as he massaged her breast softly with his thumb.He untied the apron and let it fall to the floor and looked at her with deep desire. She let out a sexy laugh and bid him to follow her. She took him into a room full of. If she had seen anything, she wasn’t letting on. Tara found herself grateful for the fact that she always ordered the same thing here, because she hadn’t even glanced at the menu.She departed the table, and Tara chastised Sean. “You might have warned me that she was coming.”“You’re the one I want to see coming,” he whispered, ignoring her tone.She was trying to be annoyed at him, but his hand was back on her thigh. And then under her skirt. He pressed his hand against her thigh, signaling that.