I sucked her dick into my mouth deeply, one last time, before letting it slip past my lips.Mark had slowed his thrusts into Amber, watching and enjoyi...g our display of oral prowess. I moved back up to lay facing them again. I calmly stretched my arm over Amber to lay my hand on Mark's body while he drove his cock into Amber, slowly, deeply, repetitively. Amber pulled me to her. She began kissing me and pulling my dress up. I lifted up my body, allowing her to take my panties back down. The. “What was that ‘damn’ for, Mother?”It was really funny, I guess. There were the two of them, lying side by side, trying to hold a conversation while still sort of sleeping.“It’s the wedding,” Mom murmured. “There are just too damned many of our daughters being married. And it would be terminally tacky for Diane, Little Bit and Ann to be grouped around your father. Furthermore, it wouldn’t be fair to them, either. A bride going up the aisle should have all the attention on her.”She paused and. I don’t know. I only knew then that I wanted him to keep talking to me. That loneliness was suddenly a cold chill in my bones, and his very presence was pushing it back. ‘Yes, that’s mine.’ I plucked the burr from his palm, hiding my wince as it bit with its spikes into my hand. I smiled in spite of the irritating sting. And the rogue eyed me cautiously. ‘Why are you throwing burrs at strangers as they pass by, little one,’ he said carefully. His voice was so deep it rang like a bell in my soul. “Me, too,” Clarissa agreed. “But, ultimately, you’re tied to McKinley, Columbus, or Cincinnati because of church. And I’m not complaining, just stating a fact.”“What was with the strawberry blonde?” Sandy asked. “She seems like a real cold fish.”“Or a focused medical student who wants to be a surgeon,” I replied. “And you both have heard how rough it is for females to get into surgery.”“True,” Sandy replied.“Four down and one to go,” Clarissa said. “Are we going to Pittsburgh if we hear before.