But I had to make her moan else I was fired. She told that she will try her best to control and I have to make her moan. I started fondling her boobs....She wasn’t showing a sign on her face.Then I started caressing her nipples, still of no use. Then I increased the pace. This time she closed her eyes and her expression was changing. Then I slipped my hand in her panty. As soon as I touched her clit, her mouth opened wide and she was breathing heavy. I understood this was the point.Then I. His dark brown hair was always a mess, practically untamable by a brush. His eyes were also dark brown, open and easy to read. He could be energetic but just as prone to laziness.The heat had long ago sapped any energy he might have mustered to go exploring. The lake looked deceptively inviting, but the scalding sun made even a quick wet frolic into a disappointment. So he sat in the shade and dreamed of being home with his friends.He sighed and tried to find something more constructive to. I bottom out with about three inches still to go, I feel great pain along with the amazing adrenaline and endorphin rush of my most amazing orgasms ever. I again push hard against the length of his shaft aching to cram just a bit more into me. I begin to feel light headed and nauseous on top of every thing else. I throw my head back and let out the most animalistic grunt I have ever made as I settle down with his cock piercing the back of my pussy. One more push, and then it happened. I BLACKED. I prayed to be a good husband and lover and partner to Claudette.Our pastor came in as I was saying “amen.” He led me into his office. “Good morning, Eric. You and Claudette seem to be ready for marriage. Continue to bathe your lives in prayer as you continue together.”I nodded. “That’s how we started and that’s how we will continue. She is a lovely lady and I am proud to have her by my side and proud to be by hers. We’re looking forward to a life together.”Tommy is my best man. Our pastor, he,.