“And they don’t appreciate these tits,” I said as I sucked on them. “This ass,” I said as I squeezed her cheeks in my hand and played with h...r asshole, getting a few more moans from her. “Or this pussy,” I said as I picked her up off me and threw her on the couch and buried my face in her crotch.“Oh yeah that’s it! Lick that pussy baby, lick it clean!”I raised her legs in the air and licked from top to bottom, making sure to cover every inch of her pussy. She grabbed my head with both hands and. The organist then stopped playing. The minister gave a nod to the organist and she broke into the traditional Mendelssohn - A Midsummer Night's Dream - Wedding March. The doors at the back of the church opened wide and the flower girl and ring bearer (Yeah, younger cheerleaders) came down the aisle. The flower girl was spreading yellow and white rose petals as she marched. Once they were all the way down front the doors opened again and the organist switched over to "Here comes the bride."I. Her pussy was amazing, not as tight as some of the senior class girls that I've been fucking, but it was astonishingly hot ... furnace like hot. So hot that my cock erupted deep inside of her within minutes of entering her pussy.I was lucky that I had excellent powers of recovery and I was able to continue fucking her without a break."Oh god ... fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me stud" she screamed as she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper and deeper into her beautiful pussy. Sandra was. But in any case at fifteen you can’t expect to be my one and only, alright? I love you, but not only you. That’s natural isn’t it?” I let a slightly definite tone creep in, to pre-empt the possessiveness. I’ve found you have to nip it in the bud, then it’s generally okay.“Okay sorry,” she backed down instantly, “thank you.”I leaned over and stroked her cheek. “Suggesting that a professional hairdresser can improve on your mum’s haircut doesn’t mean you’re not sexy,” I smiled. I moved my hand to.