I must have them read as the recordsof Gavin Taylor, not Wanda. Tomorrow I will call Dr Athena and tell hermy choice. But there is another choice to m...ke. Yours, not mine. Theyoffered me an incredibly fine starting salary. Enough, more than enough,to support a wife and family." He reached into his suitcoat pocket andproduced a little black velvet box. Upon opening it he revealed agorgeous diamond engagement ring. "Elinore Donne, would you do me thehonor of becoming my wife?" Good God, Gavin, I. Is this what you like?” I whisper in your ear as I drive two fingers into your dripping cunt finger fucking you against the tree, choking you and licking your face. I stretch your cunt wider, seeing if you can take three fingers, my palm smacking vigorously against your clit with each powerful thrust. I spit into your gasping mouth, staining your top and tits: “Kelly, you are a perverted filthy whore” I snarl at you as I violate your dripping fuckhole.I shove my pussy juice stained fingers down. Keeping away from the more exuberant happenings, singing along to the music and getting enough booze onboard me to make me feel happy and glowing, nice and mellow. After all, I was happily married with two teenage k**s.The only thing that got a bit out of hand was when two of the future bridesmaids pounced on a young guy they had invited into our area, and that was against all our rules, that was our haven, our safe place, and gave him a blow job under the table, but they were young and single,. It was very sensual and romantic and I still flood when I think of her little head down there sucking on my nipple with an eager and caressing open mouth. Stroking her thin, straight and dark hair as she did so. Hehe, anywayyyy I digress…Most of MY experiences were great. I wasn’t really made to do anything I didn’t really want to this time around. My beatings were mild which made me very happy and actually even enjoy it a bit for the first time. I’ve never been about pain in any way really.