They got more drinks and went outside for fresh air. They walked to a bench for a seat. She accidently dropped her glass of wine on his pant leg. She ...aid she was sorry about a hundred times and said it’s ok. The way he looked at her took her breath away. She wanted him to kiss her so bad. Finally, she grabbed the back of his head and looked deep into his eyes before pulling him close and kissed him. She could taste the beer on his breath but it didn’t bother her. Sometimes a first kiss can be. "I love it, this is so good. Doing that just adds something to it." "Mmm, yes, oh, you feel so good in me. Do you like fucking me, Stan? Are you happy?" "I love it and, yes, I've never been happier. I hope we can do this more." "Well, Stan, if we can keep this our secret, I think we could do this just about as much as you want." "You really mean it, as much as I would want?" "I know you're a horny young man but, yes, I think so. If you want to keep doing this even though I'm older." "Oh, you're. She put them around my hands and then tied me to my headboard. She then got one of my ties from my cupboard and blindfolded me. She then first climbed on top of my hard cock, sliding her wet cunt down my shaft and started fucking me hard. Bouncing up and down on my cock moaning from the pleasure as my cock hit her inner walls of her cunt. She then climbed off and crawled up over my face, lowering her cunt down so that I could muff her. I lapped up her juices and as I started licking her horny. " Donald professed, Bea jumped excitedly hugging him. She hurriedly set herself straight making sure her veil was on. The church organ played Here Comes The Bride. Donald looked across the pews. He'd seen some of Bea's friends. Some people he didn't recognize, even some people Donald hadn't seen in a while. They waved to him, gave him thumbs up, he waved to them. He walked Bea to the steps before the alter. He let go but Bea giggled and grabbed his arm holding him to her side "Bea? What are you.