She made her way to the table holding the little whip to inspect it closer. She had never desired to own a riding crop. Yet this one called out to her... Her hand slipped to it and her fingers went around the rough handle. It seemed to have been held tight when used. It had obviously been used often. There was an indentation where a strong hand had once put its thumb. The thing seemed to sink itself deep in into her palm. Like a pearl still in its safe shell. She picked it up and inspected it. "The steps weren't right. Just give me a minute."They went back to the entrance and started again. This time they made it all the way to the altar and then the preacher took over and told us what he was going to do. Ashlee's dad handed her off to me and went to his seat and sat down. The preacher explained what he was going to and then after only about 15 minutes, we were done and leaving again.During a private moment I had with Ashlee, "Are you ready for this?"She held my hand squeezed it and. You are soooo big.”By western standards I know I’m not, but maybe compared to the Asian men she is used to, who are generally smaller in stature, perhaps I am? Either way, its a lovely little ego massage and it only encourages me to fuck her harder.I really start to plunge into her tiny little snatch and as I nibble gently at her ear lobe, the noise emitting from her mouth is becoming one long moan, as her nails claw and dig into my back. Ordinarily I’d stop a woman from doing this, for fear of. "You can spank it, butt-fuck me, do atm." Babe," I said, slapping her sexy ass and watching it jiggle, "I'd pick your booty, every frickin' time!" Well, that wasn't a hypothetical. Come upstairs and fuck me in the ass"I didn't have to be told twice. I followed her sexy fucking rear upstairs. At the top of the stairs, i bent her over and started eating her ass. I licked her butt-cheeks and pushed my tongue into her anus. We continued to the bedroom. She tore her thong off and threw it. .