She was spread eagled, lying on the floor facing up. I didn’t see any keys. ?Hold on,? I told her. God, what I wouldn’t give to be the one keeping...her. She was a shapely brunette, with truly oversized breasts for her body, which was quite thin.Now I headed back to the barn, and picked up a cement block lying in a pile. It was more than sufficient to knock the padlock off the door. I strode in and looked to my right where I expected the woman to be. And there she was. Her hair was white by then,. Placing the flowers on the nightstand, she took his hands and looked into his eyes.Her big brown orbs were filled with love. She smiled contentedly."I, Bailey Dawn Crawford, take you, Gabriel Jonathan MacKenzie, to be my husband. I will be your loving wife, your gourmet chef, your steady business partner and your willing whore. I promise not to nag you or ask you to run an errand during a football game. Oh, and the blowjobs don't stop now that we're married. We're going to fuck like rabbits and. I'm worried that we can't wake her up though. But her heart has settled down enough for us to transport her to the hospital. Looks like she took a hit to the head," he said, gesturing to the wound on her forehead that his partner was in the process of bandaging. "But she - " She was at the same wedding I was at earlier today," interrupted Pete in wonderment.The medic had been going to tell Pete about Bobby's report that Julie was a drug user, and that the head wound was not sufficient to cause. I grab the back of her head and thrust inside of her mouth, gagging her in the process. I fuck her mouth harder and faster until I cum in the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow my load. I pull out to get enough on her face. She smiles and cleans it off of her face and licks my dick clean. She then proceeds to get up and get in the shower. I get in with her, knowing we still had plenty of time. She begins using the soap, cleaning herself and then me, stopping at my dick, stroking it to.