Now it seems that the vicar's joke was like a warning of whatlay ahead of me.A few weeks after we got married I remember getting tickets for thenorth ...ondon derby and buying Jodie a Spurs shirt. Jodie agreed to putit on which felt like a victory to me as Jodie's Mum was a keen Arsenalfan. By the time we had got to Seven Sisters to get the overground toWhite Hart Lane Jodie was already feeling quite cold and so I bought hera Spurs hat and scarf and gave her my coat.We went to the Coach and. “Are you sure?” you ask in an excited voice. “Yes, just go slow” I respond a little nervous. You pick me up, wrapping my long legs around your hips and carry me to our bed. You start kissing me again, working your hands all over my body, you reach my still wet pussy, rubbing the wetness down towards my ass hole. You gently start to rub your hard cock against my ass, making sure it is well lubed. Ever so gently you start to push inside of me, stopping when you hear me take a deep breath. “Don’t. It then came to me I would nip down & see if the old women I met in the other day see if she was up for some more fun, so I gets in my car & sets off thinking about her old grey minge & my spunk running down her piss flaps, When I got there I noticed a car park outside her house, I gets out & go & knocks on the door, she answers it with a funny look on her face steps outside & pulls the door behind her hello I says hello she says I tht we could have a ;little fun like we did the other day,. When I opened it, there he was looking the same as the day he left town. At that moment I knew that something was going to go down, I could feel it, so I offered him to come in and have a seat on my couch next to me. I don’t remember what we were watching but I sat there in sweatpants.Within minutes it seemed, he was giving me the eyes. You know the eyes, “Please let me get that dick in my mouth!” I played shy for a bit and then the next thing I knew he had his hand in my sweatpants. His cold.