It was Jamie’s baby, so it was mine in my eyes.“Then by the power vested in me by the State of Nevada, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may k...ss the bride,” Ana licked her lips as she watched me grab Jamie and make out with her like her mouth had buried treasure.Jamie gave as good she got, too, even whispering, “I wonder if anyone knows that your cum is dripping down Michelle’s thighs and stockings while Jorge’s is leaking from my ass. Think that any of them have a clue, other than those. She drops them on the floor and hooks her fingers into the waist band of my knickers. Bending her head she kisses my tummy, causing me to arch my back towards her…I want to feel her lips on my pussy. I want her tongue inside of me and I want her soft little fingers sliding in and out of me, instead, she trails kisses back up my body and begins to nibble on my nipples. Deftly she removes my knickers and as she brings her right leg over my body I glimpse her cunt. Its shaven and looks so soft and. Raised quite the lump too.We still needed to go to the Port Authority of Port Arthur so we motored up the Sabine to the shrimpers dock, tied up alongside the MaryAnne ... with permission of course ... and hiked across the deck of the MaryAnne, stepped from her deck to the Agnes Jean and so to the dock. Houston Ave across Lakeshore ... careful at the tracks ... on up Houston to the Port. We checked in at the desk."Where have you folks been?" the receptionist asked, "You were supposed to have. About a hundred yards west, and I cut off through the farm on the dirt road leading to the Montague Farm. This GMC will run like hell - and it sounds like hell coming at you on the road - but it’s not as easy to handle as a pickup on these narrow turn-rows.I pulled up in front of the cotton-pen to see Rondo shaking his head.“Don’t ever tell me to be safe. I know you had to fly there and back.”“You would have been the same way, and you know it. The risk of danger was here, not out there on those.