He clenched her cheeks every stroke and both of their breathing were in sync. Heather couldn’t help but to feel good to feel excited and truly liked...the feel of this boys cock in her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around the boy’s waist offering her pussy to his cock, not denying this invitation the cock found just one more inch to go and he thrust his manhood further into her precious womanhood. She gave out a small moan as he went up into her vagina giving her all 7 inches. Her body started. I moved my ass in appreciation. He attempted to have me roll over, but I held fast to my position. No way did I want a bj to take the edge off my goal. His cock was a shaved cut 6 or 7 inches, not to thick. I had taken bigger and I knew I could take him. I only needed to relax. He got the hint that I was not going to offer him my cock, so he reached for the lube. He worked on loosening me up before rolling on the condom. I expected pain, but it was not bad. When I felt his balls on my ass, half. Look in the mirrors again. The bank entrance looked as trustworthy as ever. There, someone going into the bank. Her heart thumped in her throat as she held her hand close to the ignition key.Suddenly, the door opened and two men walked out briskly. One guy dressed in bright clothes with orange hair, the other one, big and strong, dressed in black. Her guy. Her husband. She started the car. For a split-second she was afraid it wouldn't start, but at the third turn of the starter motor the engine. ”Amy comes into the kitchen with her bad news but softens it with a quick kiss before pulling two beers out of my fridge. “We can always go over to Wing’s Sports Bar to catch the game if you want, Amy.”“Nah; no use watching just another loss. Let’s eat your wonderful pizza, drink too many beers, and catch a cheesy movie on cable.”“Sounds like my dream honeymoon.” She playfully slaps me on my ass at my dry joke.So we settle down on the couch and enjoy some pizza and beer, and laugh through 30.