”I suggested that she was clearly a free spirit, which is a good thing.“It is,” Danny replied, “But her idea of casual is just plain skimpy.�...“Okay,” I said, “So what’s this pickle you’ve got yourself into.”“Well,” he replied slowly, ”I hope this doesn’t shock you, but a couple weeks ago, shortly after I turned twenty and Donna turned nineteen, we had an intense sexual encounter in the shower, and then another one in my bed. It was fantastic at the time, but whereas I thought of it as a crazy. " But what about in the pub, you said they tried to chat you up."'Oh yes, but I didn't notice..." The scene in the pub replayed itself in my mind, movement for movement word for word, it was as if I was watching a video tape. Suddenly an image, an impression I hadn't been aware of before came flashing in to my mind. "Wait a second, wait... there was something..."WPC Moore put down her mug and sat bolt upright, her eyes seemed to bore in to me."A birthmark, yes a strawberry birthmark on his. Without warning he exploded in me his salty thick cum filling my mouth forcing it way down my throat and over flowing out my nose. It was awful yet a turn on as I felt me ting white cock start to stiffen. “OHHHHHHHHH Goooddddddd Yeasssssssss” Master Carama cried as he filled me. Masters cock slipped form my mouth just in time for me to witness Master Obike mount Carol with one hard thrust. She screamed “Ohhhhhhhhh Fuckkkkkkkkkk, Nooooooo it’ss too bbbiggggg”. But she took it all in till. Me ... I was a bundle of nerves. I thought Marcus Conradi standing beside me could probably feel the vibrations. This was a huge step, and one I had never envisioned I’d take with a beauty like my bride.The church was filled and combined with the warm June afternoon, it was also quite hot. Mercifully, the pastor had chosen a short ceremony to allow the congregation to escape from the heat and a long sermon. I’m sure everyone was pleased with his decision. My mother was in tears, as expected,.