.. did you marry in church?"Delia nodded, "Oh, yes. White dress, organ and choir ... the whole nine yards." Not that I think..." Bert stopped, thought... and began again, "I think ... if someone makes a promise and breaks it, then it's got to be hard to trust him ... or her ... again. When someone marries, in church or out, they make promises. To my mind, it shouldn't matter if the promises are made to God or a public officer, but I suppose a promise to God might be considered more serious .... "Exquisite," my host said as he wrapped me in his arms, pressing his body against mine. I didn't speak. I wanted him in a strange way. My body was so aroused, that I couldn't think straight. I wanted him to to tell me how to please him, to use me.I reached down between us and reached into his shorts to feel a big, thick, warm cock. I held his thick cock in my hand. His cock was a real man's penis. It was beefy and heavy in my hand, so much so that my fingertips could not reach my thumb around. .." Hush," she told me, arching her chest upward, pushing those mammaries into me insistently. Oh how nice, how soft, how right they felt. "As long as the rig is still moving he won't hear us and he can't look in here. Now pull my shirt down Mike. I know you want to. Look at my tits. Touch them."With shaking hands I did as she asked. I slid my fingers beneath the material of her halter, feeling the soft breast flesh against my knuckles, and pulled downward. They sprang into the dim light of the. She parked her car in the driveway and put her house key in the door knob slot. First thing she planned to do was take her shoes off and crash out on the couch. She opened the door and noticed immediately that Hal still hadn’t fixed the air conditioner. She planned to give Hal a piece of her mind on why hadn’t he fixed the air yet. She could hear the TV on. ?That goddamn lazy bum.? She thought. She marched to the family room toward the TV. The first thing she noticed was a pile of women's.