Miller?’ ‘Mary is 19, so she is all grown up. You may call me Marlene if you like.’ She beamed at him. ‘OK, Mrs…..Marlene. Thanks, I will ta...e good care of Mary.’ Then he led me out the door. He stepped around and opened the car door for me, I had expected him to be driving some old hot rod or something like that. It was a New Mercedes, low and sleek. The seats were leather, soft. The finish gleamed. ‘Wow, this is really a nice car.’ I said, as he settled into the seat and started the engine.. And someone’s cock between my buns later on, well, let’s skip that for now, too.A week or so after our ceremony we lay on the grass, Fred between us.“Remember when I first checked out your cupboards after you guys told me I was responsible for cooking? ‘What the f-- do you guys eat, anyway,’ I said, right? Remember that?”“Ungrateful bitch,” Sarah responded.“Cow,” Fred answered.“Titless wonder,” said Sarah.Fred kissed Sarah and rolled over to kiss me.“Yes, I was.” She looked down at herself. I knew we were about to do something really nasty and freaky now but I wanted it so bad! He pushed his finger inside me again and moved it around in there. It felt really nice too and then, I felt him place his mouth over my hole. His tongue ran up and down my crack and finally touched my waiting asshole. It was wet and warm and when it went inside of me, I thought I would cum again! He tongued me like that for a while, fondling my cock and balls as he did it. I felt him raise up some and then,. We were quite a party for new acquaintances. Three hours and five drinks into the evening, Alicia excused herself to visit the ladies’ room. A few minutes after that, my husband leaned into me and whispered, ?You’re going to suck cock tonight, beautiful.? ?Oh, yes,? I smiled back. I enjoyed giving my husband head. ?Not mine. Ken’s.? I blushed and laughed at his joke. ?I’m not kidding,? he said, looking at me intently. I was a little drunk, or at least that’s how.