‘Can we overlook this, uhm, unpleasantness?’ he asked at length. ‘Fuck you,’ I replied. ‘I will NEVER welcome you into my home again. This m...rriage will be annulled as soon as I can arrange it. Get out. NOW!’ I held up the phone, and they filed out the door. In the next weeks, her parents tried to patch things up with me. I rebuffed all attempts. They had spent lots of money on the wedding, and I was regretful about that, but their daughter had screwed them over, not me. I had the marriage. I was in a state of pure ecstasy. My cockdaddy was face fucking me, my pussy growing wetter and wetter with each thrust. Hed stop just long enough to let me breathe, but if my mouth wasn't around his cock then my hands needed to be jerking him off. I thanked him for letting me suck him, thanked him for fucking my mouth. He grabbed my neck and squeezed. He grabbed my tits and played with my hard nipples. He pulled me up off the floor and said he was ready to fuck me. Ready to pound my pussy. He. I couldn’t remember seeing Mom so happy, not since my dad was alive. She was bubbly and giggling like a schoolgirl as she sat on Mr. Hillman’s lap. They kissed one another and laughed some more.“So, now it’s official, how long before you tie the knot?” I asked, putting my arm around Kelly’s shoulders.Mom and Mr. Hillman looked at one another, shrugging their shoulders. “Like we said, we haven’t talked about a date yet. Probably next summer,” Mr. Hillman said.“Are you two going to have a big. If anything it distracted her from the pleasure she was receiving, even if it was done while he was actually moving forcefully in and out of her cunt at the time. Trembling with trepidation, she very gently tried to tell him that she did not think that pain enhanced her enjoyment.“So?” he asked, “I like to spank you, and that is what matters.”She responded more firmly, “But I have not been trained from birth to give in to any whim of the man in my life.”“I did tell you that would not be.