It felt like forever; her entire world narrowing down to the feel of Harry’s cock working inside her, teasing out her orgasm until it felt like it w...uld go on and on endlessly, the wetness of her own spend dripping down her thighs as Harry rode her through it.Pleasure cresting, Molly whimpered as Harry’s thrusts gradually slowed until he was still inside her, cock still hard and straining her in pussy despite her own orgasm. Panting, Molly slumped against the countertop, legs quivering and weak. Catrina was very hesitant to show her breasts for beads even at the encouragement of her husband.On Sunday they did the tourist thing of riding the trolley out to the zoo past the Garden District. That afternoon they took a trip on one of the big sternwheeler riverboats down the Mississippi River. The couple walked around Jackson Square before going on to Preservation Hall to hear some old-tyme jazz and blues. After a late dinner, they went to one of the all night clubs on Bourbon Street. There. Now, this is what I call experiencing pleasure. He again started giving me a body 2 body massage, while my legs were still wide. But this time, his penis was touching my vagina.Oh yeah! I was enjoying it. I liked the way he was teasing me. “Put it inside Nish,” I said. Still, he kept on teasing me. Minutes later, I felt him using his mouth on my pussy. Ahhh! I wanted this badly now. He laid on the bed on his back, adjusted my pussy on his face to make the comfortable position to suck my wet. " I know," I whispered back. "She's always had a soft spot for the mentally challenged." I'm gonna throw this ring away." Helen will kill you, your dad will kill you, and then I'll fucking kill you." Fucking hell!" he laughed, "What, all three of you?" Yes mate." Okay."The vicar cleared his throat as Helen stood beside me, she mouthed softly that she loved me and I felt the tears welling up as I looked at her. Never mind that she was extremely sexually aware, never mind about the sex I'd.