She said ‘I will.’ He asked Tom if he would be her husband, lord and master and mount her filling her womb with his seed and be the father of her ...hildren. Tom answered ‘I will.’ Father Gilgo pronounced the words, ‘You may take the bride’ and sat down on a chair behind them to witness the procreation. Tom lifted up her veil and kissed her. Linda lifted up her dress and he slid down her white satin panties. She offered her crossed wrist to her lord and he bound them with the garment then she. Then, that slightly familiar voice again, now screaming in my face--“Matthew !!!! Cowboy the fuck up”!!I think my dick twitched—not sure, but I felt something. Another slap to the face—I felt that, and it was pissing me off.“Cowboy up Matthew !!! Wake the fuck up” !Finally I managed to get my eyes fluttering—but I just couldn't hold them open, and clenched them back shut, turning my head to the left. “Nooooooooo Matthew---cowboy up ! Get the fuck up Matthew '!!!!!Shaking me now, and still. His sister put together the Jello salad. Even his father got into the act and made the cornbread stuffing. Dan usually had the job of making the dinner rolls. When he was younger, that meant breaking apart the little cylindrical containers with the pre-made dinner roll dough. As he had gotten older, he actually made rolls from scratch.This Thanksgiving, Dan slept until just before dinner was ready. His mother woke him early enough to shower, shave, and dress for the formal meal. When he went. She lay there with one forearm across her eyes groaning softly as I gently inserted a finger into her vagina and started to pleasure her with it. "I wish I’d bought that dildo now," she said. I fumbled for my bag and produced a six-inch basic vibrator and said, "I always carry one with me for emergencies." "I can’t believe this is happening," she whispered to herself. By now her pussy was wet enough to insert the vibrator without any additional lubrication and I turned it on as I eased it into.