"Come on," she said.Richard and Sandra followed her into the feed store.An older gentleman was working the counter. "Help you?" Yeah, do you know wher... Morton Lake Farm is?"The man nodded. "Sure. It's down Highland a little ways." How far?" Oh, about fifteen, maybe twenty minutes." Um, is that fifteen minutes by car?" Well, sure. You're not walking there, are you?"The trio stared at the floor. "No, no, we're not walking there," Richard said.They went back outside. Highland Road stretched east. His cock was growing, seeming totremble in her mouth and she knew he was getting close, so sheincreased her pace. His hand moved up to the nape of her neck andbegan rubbing it. She felt him tense up and she knew he was aboutto cum. Heather backed up, but the hand on her neck clamped downholding about half his cock in her mouth. Heather swore she couldfeel the vein pulsing in her mouth and the pee-slit open on theswollen head of his cock.His sperm burst into her mouth, filling it with the first. Her hair was up on top of her head in a puffed chignon, with wisps of hair at her neck and around her face softening the severity of the look. Nedra turned her slightly to the side "this is true elegance subtle, alluring, beckoning, you see how your lovely figure is shown off to advantage without being flaunted, this is you my sweet delicacy, you need not follow foolish rules of fashion, make your own rules my delight." Time and time again Nedra showed Allora dressed in soft yet fitted tailored. The Groom and his family and friends had gathered there in similar fashion, and Eela saw her beloved Karth walking to the edge of the grass on his side, his mother on one side, and his uncle on the other. He too was dressed in a white robe, its folds outlining his muscular body in the wind.As the two parties stood in silence about a hundred metres apart, Eela could hear only the wind whistling past. With a last hand squeeze, her mother walked back toward the crowd, tears streaming down her.