It was kind of a short honeymoon – only two nights – because my husband is in the military and was just on leave for a short time. So, we booked a...real nice suite in Birmingham, Alabama, which is the closest city to the little podunk town that we live in.Up until our honeymoon our sex life had always been very soft and romantic. Lots of hugging and kissing and regular missionary sex. There was some oral sex too. But it was getting pretty routine. I guess my husband was afraid to let go because. " Well I didn't ... never met the woman. My dad says she was pleasant and quite pretty." Your dad liked her?" Well ... yeah ... I just said so, didn't I?" Not exactly ... you said she was a bitch. Your dad said she was nice." Damnitall, David. It's just a figure of speech." Your dad was actually saying bad things but you cleaned it up?"He turned away and shook this head. I made sure I was walking away before I started laughing.Grace grinned, "That went well." I thought so." What a maroon!". ”She laughed then added a small circular motion with her hips, grinding her clit against him, every time she had his cock fully inside her. The slight twist on his cock felt incredible and he was building fast.But not fast enough. She let out a deep a****l growl, arched her back and began rocking forward and backward with his swollen meat deep inside her. Her whole body was shaking and rocking on top of him and the sight and sound of her massive orgasm pushed him over the edge. When he thrust. After some time I told her shall we kiss for the whole night or we shall do anything else.She told me to have patience and wait for the bus to move after dinner.Till then we can continue with kissing and other things.So with the green signal given, I took my hands inside her dress and I pulled her bra down and started meshing up her boobs and I feel they would have turned red with all that.I was kissing her, pressing her boobs with one hand and my other hand was inside her pajama feeling her.