In fact, for all I know, this little ceremony of sorts could be the closest I could ever get to a wedding!That idea upset her, but strangely it also a...oused her. Why not imagine this is my wedding? As her special deep throating technique continued to attack his erection from all angles, she pictured herself in a church. She was effectively naked, deep-throating him on her knees just as in real life, except that she wore a white wedding veil pulled up over her hair and he was in a tuxedo.She. I just don’t feel like going back to the hotel right now,” she sighed , her chin resting on the back of my seat. “Let’s go do something. Take me for a drive!”“A drive?” I asked.“Yeah, silly,” she laughed. “You know, where the car goes down a road and you steer it, and you look out the window and see things?”I couldn’t help but laugh back. “Ok, smarty-pants!” I jibed. “I know what a drive is!”“Well then, take me for one,” she said. “I want to go to the beach!”I glanced at the clock on my. “I am well aware of those options, and I take advantage of them daily by myself. Listen, I don’t need him to pay bills and take care of me. But I do want sexual compatibility; it’s something that is not working for us. For two years, I’ve been loyal, and I just can’t be his girlfriend anymore, Lauren. Why would I remain on a train destined for ‘Frustration Valley’? This relationship just pulled into my stop: ‘Permanent Flaccidity’ and it is time to get off the train.” Natalie turned and looked. My pussy, by your dick, close to where i can feel it getting hard..but i still have clothes on.. I lean down, and give you a long passionate kiss, as i pull away, i bite your bottom lip, kissing your chin, then neck, collarbone, your chest, stomach, right below your belly button, moving down..I stop at your cock, when i slowly, take off my pants.. I then reach in my panties, to feel how wet i am getting,rubbing my clit slowly, as i moan softly, i get down, and slowly start licking your dick...