Let me see if I can retrace it and make it make any kind of logicalsense at all. I must get my head on straight here if I am going to tellIsabelle, m... precious Tom really, that truth. I must trace it all fromthat day Tom slipped the ring on my finger, promising to love, honor,cherish, and obey in good times and bad, in health and in sickness 'tilldeath we do part'. I placed a ring on his finger vowing the same. Nowcan I make good those vows 'till death we do part'? Oh, wow, I'm notsure I. .. mama's ready for her boy's big cock…mama's been wet for your beautiful…"Before she could finish I guided about three or four inches into her slit from behind as she stood against the sink. She must have been surprised by the width of it, because she grabbed the edge of the sink with both hands and kept repeating "oh … oh…oh…oh…"Even though her tits are big, she's slender and I was afraid if I gave her too much more I'd split her open; but I was so hot I couldn't stop there. She was dripping. I knew now I had to move ahead, but very slowly. I started inching my hands up her blowse and she instantly moved my had away, saying it wasn’t the same as before as she was married now. So i decided to slow down and got back to smooching.I moved her had onto my crotch and told her that I was really hot and atleat needed her to massage me down, which also she reluctantly agreed. I lay down while she pulled up my jeans and then started feeling me thru my undies ( I had my real sexy undies for. Gorgeous blue eyes. I give a little laugh. “Yeah, I guess. Just one stupid box, of course.” His smile is breath-taking. “There’s always one.” He starts to walk towards me. I move out of his way and he reaches in and grabs the box. He pulls it away with ease. When he straightens up, there’s another grin on his lips. I fake a scowl. “I loosened it.” We share a short laugh and I’m surprised at myself. I was flirting with this random stranger! “After you?” he asks, holding the box as it if.