Are you back with Jim, or have you found someone new? Just wondering.Love ya, Marsh.SkyP.S.: Mars, don't ever, ever say something about this stuff to ...urmother. I guess you know that already of course, right? But just, please,really super don't!!________________________________________________________________________________________________________Saturday, April 12th (noon)HI, Big Bro!!!Good to hear from you, Mike. Guess Marsha gave you the address, huh? Hasshe told you other stuff?Sounds like. Our fingers were interlocked with my arms up completely extended above my head. This brought a lot of his weight down on me and with our mouths locked I felt this flood of sensation and I was off. Roger was unmoving as I convulsed on him, after I cooled down a bit he moved up higher and for the first time pounded me hard with our hands still locked. The second orgasm was as powerful as the first and came on very quick. After that he did not move for a long while. With my hands freed I. She wore a grey sweater over a black turtleneck with a black pleated skirt with two tones of grey stripes running diagonal on the dress with red tights underneath. “I hope this looks okay, I still don’t have many clothes yet” she said shyly.“my dear you look cute. very cute.” I smiled at her. “do you have winter clothes?”“no never gone out like this.”I grabbed her ass and we enjoyed a deep, wet tongue in mouth kiss. “Okay come over here” I said leading her to the closet where Annie kept. My heart sang and I truly believed I might die of happiness. Our marriage night ended at, perhaps, one of the morning. To claps and kisses I was led by Maria from the Ballroom and followed her, now happily just the two of us, up the master staircase and, once more and to my astonishment, to the private apartments of our Mistress. Maria explained that the Mistress had a guest suite for those of the most elevated of society and she had graciously offered it as the ‘happy couple’s’ honeymoon.