After everyone was sure of what they were doing, they left and regrouped at the private room of Josh and Shelly's favorite restaurant for the rehearsa... dinner.As everyone was eating his or her desserts, Shelly got up and made an announcement."Okay everyone, listen up. Tomorrow is the big day. We made it! Now, nothing is going to stop the wedding this time. I don't care what happens. If there is a nuclear holocaust and the entire world is destroyed, we will meet on the third cloud to the. If it is a dream I do not want to wake up – I was thinking to myself. Let me sleep ……The pressure on my cock was increasing rapidly, and I could feel a strong sucking pressure on my cock and something was bobbing up and down on my cock – a warm mouth as it was reaching her throat. Then I felt my cock sliding out, till only its head was inside her mouth and I could feel sweet sensations of someone softly nibbling on it, Mush as I wanted to sleep and enjoy this dreamy sensation, a rush of. The beard was nice. Softer than it looked, I bet it would feel amazing between my thighs.He didn't even bother with the living room. Thank god. He carried me straight into the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. I may have shrieked a little."Take off your clothes." He rumbled.I didn't fuck around. It would be stupid to play coy at this point, and frankly my clothes needed to be off. They felt binding and itchy. My skin was hot and it wanted air. So in less time than it took him to get his shoes. Sir Michael watched Gill and Jimmy disappear through the door and down the corridor before turning to Gertie.“Well, I think that went quite well, ma’am, all things considered. She seems a sweet girl.”“She is Michael. Anyway, when we are here, even on our own, why don’t you call me Gertie like you do when you’re my guest, be it in London or Derbyshire?”“Because here you are in my environment and my rules apply, I can’t allow myself to call you anything other than Ma’am or Your Lady,.