Clint’s friend held his hand out and placed a gold band in Clint’s hand.“It was Bertha’s. She would want this,” He sat down again.Reverend M...ore continued the litany. He had them repeat their vows as he directed.“With this ring, I thee wed. For better or worse, in sickness and in health, to honor and cherish from this day forward, til death do us part,” Clint pledged as he placed the ring on her left fourth finger.Janie turned slightly and extended her hand. Aggie handed something to her. She. Pulling her mouth off mine, she looked at me with lust and said “Beta ... are you so hard because of aunty?”“Yes aunty ... your touch and beauty made it so hard.” I replied lustily.Hearing my reply, she squeezed my hard cock through my shorts, and groaned “Oh beta...”Looking into her eyes with lust burning my face, I said to her “Aunty ... won’t you give me milk from your tits?”“Oh my son ... my tits are only for you ... I’ve been longing to hear this since...” she cried “ ... I wish my momma. Though still quite nervous, I managed to make a dignified entrance to thechurch on Sunday. On Jane's arm I was paraded up the centre aisle to apew near the front, where we sat to listen to a sermon on the evils ofcards and gambling, sins about which I had considerable personalknowledge. Privately I considered that the only sin in gambling was to bea loser, which I certainly knew all about, rather than a winner, aboutwhich I knew very little.At the exit door I held out my gloved hand to be. She took a long deep drink and sat the bottle to the side. You having fun back here all alone? I was just enjoying the ride Sandra, and you have more faith in your auto pilot than I do. She gave a sexy grin and slipped her arms around my neck and frenched me quite well. MMmm–I said– Whats that for? You ever a member of the mile-high club Dano? Of course Id heard of it–and was a long past member, having been nearly fucked to death by a stewardess on a commercial flight several years ago, but.