From her ass, to my pussy. And the thought of it makes my stomach tight. "Where did this idea come from," I think to myself. I guess its obvious I'm n...t pissed though, and I am obviously enjoying it. Next time he comes back to my pussy I cum hard, and scream and tug and pull at his cock with my pussy muscles but he doesn't cum. He pulls out of me, and I can feel him shove back into her, assuming its still her ass. Then I feel his hand working over her pussy from under her, but still on top of. "I love you," she said. "I'm so proud of you. Come here." After that, I almost didn't make it to the next competition. I didn't want to let her go, didn't want to stop making love to her. If she hadn't finally pushed me out of the bed, I wouldn't have.We went home. And that's when we hit our first rocky patch.Although she stayed over often enough, I hadn't let her move in. In the first place, it's not my house - it's Granddad's - and in the second, I didn't want to go through another 'Ryan'. "We was going to nick the collection plate," I explained."Oh Reverend!" the old biddy in the greyer of the grey suits said, "And you thought they were vigilantes," she said, "Geoffrey is a Pedophile you know, he does an awful lot for the boy scouts and girl guides." Actually," I said, "We are vigilantes." Oh Mabel," said the grey haired one to the grey suited one, "How exciting, can we watch?" Mabel, Gladys for gods sake call the police!" the Vicar pleaded."Oh no, no Vicar, you had every. We both agreed. However, to me she said, "Good. Because if you break her heart, I'll make sure to break something of yours." MOTHER!!!" Shouted Annie.Cassie shrugged that off, "I really hope you're attached to your car."Annie scowled at her mother, "Not funny mother. I hope that threat wasn't all you brought us here for." No, it wasn't; I would like to talk about some of the wedding plans. Do you have any ideas where or when you'd like to get married? Or who you're inviting. Or have you even.