He hated when women grew out their pubic hair like that. Keep it bald, or just have a little landing strip, like everyone else, he thought. But then, ...he only time he saw anything like that was in porn that thought it was being au naturel or whatever."I think we can go back in now," she said."What?"She pointed to the crowd down the block, which was slowly filing into their building. If Rick turned his head to an awkward angle, he could see the bored firemen piling into their vehicle. He got up. This time she said it with love in her voice.When Jim didn’t answer her and just sat there, Rod assumed that Jim wanted them to continue so he moved back into position and directed his huge cock back into her. Amy didn’t stop him but kept looking across at her husband.She didn’t understand why he was acting like he was. She didn’t understand that what she saw was a man who felt that his whole married life had been directed to achieving this very moment, believing that somehow it was going to be. " He did too: cream shirt, navy tie with small shields on it, dark trousers and a navy blue blazer with gilt Cambridge OCTU buttons.They took the lift down and then Harry offered her his right arm so that everyone could see the engagement ring glistening on her wedding finger.The headwaiter was normally self-assured and totally in control. The handsome man, the stunning young woman and the love they were radiating were too much for him. He was, for a moment tongue-tied. Then he bowed."You grace. It seemed that he had other plans though.His hips buckled a couple of time which I took as a sign he was getting closer and closer, but instead he motioned me to slow down, then stop, as he removed himself and pushed back gently on my shoulders. I leant back on the bed as he directed and he kneeled down to remove my pants. Stroking my legs very purposefully as my pants slid across to my knees then down the rest of the way. I felt him pull at my shoes and I lifted one foot at a time to help.