She gave Sammi another hug. "I'll see you Sunday afternoon, and you can tell me all about it."Sammi brushed out her hair, securing it with a silver cl...sp, and went down to the living room to wait for Rod. It was supposed to be cool outside, at least in the evening, so she took a cloak. She was holding it over her arm and pacing back and forth when Rod knocked on the door.He was wearing a jacket, and silk pants that hid nothing when he moved. "You sure we can't just stay here?" he asked, looking. I did the lubricating this time, slipping two fingers up my oozing cunt hole and then pushing them up my arse to ease in Alan's cock. I looked at Alan's grinning face and said,"Ready when you are big boy, bury your gorgeous prick deep into Ann's tight little arse" Gripping his thick rod, I lowered myself onto his long hard pole. The tip popped in straight away and I sat down gratefully, feeling his shaft spreading my arse ring and going all the way up me. I rocked back and forth, sliding his. " I listened holding her tight asshe wept and told her I did not care about title or money and I onlywanted her.Now almost 2 year after we met we were getting married. Nikki and I arenot very religious so I was surprised when she told me she wanted aspecial ceremony. She told me that her family had close ties to theTravelers or as I know them Gypsies for centuries, and she would like aHead Man to perform the old rites. I asked "it is alright with me butwhere can you find one?' She told me that. Stuart ... that's Ricky's dad ... got a job here, so we moved from Camberwell. Well, apart from leaving my Mum, it was a good move for us ... or so I thought at the time! However, I'm not putting Stuart down, but I think we got married too young, and although he tried, I don't think he ever really embraced the lifestyle. If you'd have been here then you would have no doubt heard some of our arguments. Anyway, we decided to part. Ricky still gets birthday cards from his dad, who's gone back.