But then it changed. The iron-cored plushy blob in her mouth twitched violently, throbbed, shoved to her throat.He groaned, "My load is coming, baby, ...ake it!"She knew a moment's fear. But she wanted it, and sucked harder, bobbing on the skewering prick. It seemed to swell and a fever swept her body, starting not from her cunt, though spasms rippled into her in response to his tonguing, but from her mouth and lashing tongue."Shooting off!" he gasped.And it came fountaining, heavy blobs. "Paul, don't let it get to you. Historically, in our own world, girls married early for centuries. It wasn't until the 20th century that it became popular to wait until the girls were older," she said sympathetically."I know," I sighed, "I just have a modern perception of what is right and what is wrong. It just seems very wrong for someone my age to marry someone so young," I replied flailing my arms in frustration.A couple days later I got an idea. I had not really talked much with my bride. Mmmm - your smell is intoxicating! Your hot little butt sits right on my cock and it immediately starts to grow. Hand me the book sweetieStranger: here you go daddy!You: i take the book and notice that your nightgown is very short and it rides up high on your long sexy legs. I swallow hard and try to keep my composure. Your warm soft body is wonderful. I can feel your warmth through the very thing material of your nightie. I note that you have no bra on and your lovely little titts are pressing. 5 years later she tells here husband that she is a lesbian. They get a divorce and she moves in with here lover. Then about 3 years ago they break up and she moves back into the house. We start to get to be good friends. She starts coming over to my shop which is in the front of my house. She comes over one day to get me to fix her lawn mower. She's been working in the yard has on a tight T shirt that was wet with her nipples sticking out about half an inch. I could not help my shelf a started.