As a matter of fact, Jason would like to have Ms. Arragon sitting between you, at least for the first part of the show."Curt spoke up. "My guess is th...t they will use two attacks. First, they will try again to make it a matter of simply being against nudity." We agree," Carmen said. "We've been doing 'war games' all afternoon, trying to guess what you will be up against. What else do you think they will do?" They will try to claim there are no casualties." Exactly. Here's what we have to attack. ”“Keep playing with it and I’ll magically grow one.”“Big or little?”“For you, nothing but a big boner!” I gave her tit a little squeeze. Then what amazed me, she let her hand stay on my crotch and teasingly moved her fingers over it.“Oh, so you do want a boner for dinner,” I continued the banter.“It would be better served as my dessert or a late night snack,” she countered.“I love this. We haven’t flirted like this for a while.”“Maybe I’m being serious,” she flashed that wicked smile. I didn’t. I knew I wouldn't be able to tease him much during that time, or he might give in to his impulses. No, I wanted him to wait the two weeks. My pussy would get wet enough just thinking of his struggle to deny himself release until the wedding night.I thought of that a lot during the busy days leading up to the wedding. Many times I felt like bringing myself to orgasm, but I kept my word. It was all the more stimulating to me knowing that, however difficult it was for me, it was far more difficult. Ragnar snaked a hand up to her chest, massaging one of her nipples between his fingers. Astrid whimpered and moaned, thrusting her hips towards his face, unable to stop herself. Her whole body coursed with energy as she neared the first orgasm in her young life. Youll have no release without this. Ragnar smiled, holding his cock. Astrid gasped as he stopped his assault, so near to her climax that his withdrawal was nearly painful. She propped herself up on her elbows and gazed at his cock in.