"After Marsha signed the paper and got the room key she said, "Like Isaid, Ted, you've become Mr. Marsha Branson and we're Mrs. and Mr.Marsha Branson....Ted could feel tears rushing to his eyes again. "You're going to makeme a laughing stock among our friends. They're going to see me as beingsubservient to you. And what about my parents? My dad will neverunderstand that his grandchildren don't have his name."Marsha let them into the honeymoon suite that they had rented, and whenthe door was. She was twitching now…she supported herself by crossing her legs across my hips and locked me as I stood there in between her legs with my dick pointing straight at her wet dripping cunt.She slowly guided my length into her first the head and as it slid in she planted her lips over my neck and started necking me with long pecks and suckies. I left her gorgeous boobs and held her head in my arms pushed her free wild hair on to side of her shoulders and sucked her lips into mine. It was an act. You swing round startled at such an intimate touch. Your face instantly relaxes into a puzzled smile, very happy to see me but not sure why I am here. As normally a phone call takes care of anything we want to communicate during your workday. You reach out to me for a hug and I step back just out of arms reach and shake my head no. Now you are more than curious I can tell you are a bit concerned so I smile and give you a teasing look while I turn to look out of the large window in the wall. ..awesome..this was by no means her first time...It felt so good...She removed her pants and panties and mounted me like a cowgirl....she was sooooooo wet....my dick was soooooo hard....she started slow and then went faster and faster....It was awesome... my virgin cock was huge and she loved it...The sounds were awesome...Bill and Nat just kept watching. The head of my penis was bottoming out in her wet HOT pussy....She was pumping me like a oil well....harder...faster....she came HARD...it.