" Whoa, woman. Nothing is going to happen to you." I know. I know, but still, I want our marriage to be something a little more secure than just our w...rd in front of friends."Jessica started giggling."What's so funny?" Carla said, staring at her."Well, we can't all get legally married," she laughed, "so we'll just get contracted, instead."Carla wanted to glare at her, but she could see the smirks on all their faces. Giving up, she chuckled, "Okay, let's see about getting contracted then." Does. He couldn’t! What Joanne was doing to him felt so wonderful it was impossible for him to talk! Just then,Joanne looked in his direction and smiled. ‘You don’t mind if I do this, do you?’ she asked softly. ‘I’ll only…mind if…you stop!’ Larry gasped. Her hand continued to glide up and down on his swollen organ, sending lightening-bolts of exhilaration into him. ‘It gets huge!’ she exclaimed. ‘How do you do that?’ ‘Uh…’ Larry tried to respond, but was forced to pause as a spasm of pleasure shook. She looked stunning in her floor-length gown, which hugged her without looking slutty and showed a hint of the top of her incredible bosom. Her long hair streamed behind her, not done up as she wears it during the day, and she wore the earrings and necklace which I got her for her birthday and cost over ten grand. All the men in the room couldn't stop staring at her, and the various lady executives and spouses were all hating her, I'm sure.I was wearing a $2000 Italian suit, custom-tailored,. I watched my hand disappear under her skirt as I caressed the inside of her thigh. The skin was smoother than I could ever have imagined. As I went higher, the flesh seemed even softer. I was inches from her pussy and I heard the pounding of my heart as my hand traveled the remaining distance. When my fingers touched her panty-covered crotch I ran my fingertips across the silky material. She gasped and her breathing momentarily stopped. Tempted to lift her skirt, I fought that urge in order to.