“I’m trying to talk Cathy out of her top,” I responded. “Keep an eye on him,” Danny replied, “Next thing you know he’ll want your bottom... off as well.” “Don’t worry,” Cathy responded, “I’m still sober.” A moment of silence followed. Danny worked her way towards where I was seated beside Cathy. She leaned in and gave me a kiss, our lips pressing against each other. I loved the way the water glistened on Danny’s body, the droplets dripping from her chin and streaming down her chest to her. Then we traveled and visited all of the rest of the Great Lakes? On our honeymoon, I rented a sailboat and we sailed to the mouth of the St. Lawrence. Did you ever wonder what happened to those stones?" I said, getting down onto the rug next to her. "Do you think that that you can put everything back in the jar? I placed one stone into the mason jar and said. This stone I am putting in the jar is adultery, and we are locking it away. Pick up a stone and put it into the jar.........very good,. My cock was instantly almost hard, and I was panicking trying to cross my legs so she wouldn’t see it. After what seemed like forever of watching her stand there shy and blushing, my mind finally re-engaged. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the black velvet box. She gasped as I knelt in front of her, “Katy, my love will you marry me?” A tear escaped, standing there looking into her eyes. First it was a nod followed by a yes. I lunged up and lifted her into my arms, eyes locking with. The slick substance seemed to now it had to go down my throat and into my stomach. The thought of me swallowing his sperm caused me to gag, in between reflexes Charlie hunched strong and hard causing his penile head to slip past my sphincter muscle ring in my throat. Charlie must have sensed this, he didn't pull back hard enough to dislodged his penile head or push harder to send more of his shaft down my throat. From my nostrils came streams of thick sticky male sperm and mucus as I.