It was finally time, Jay felt. “Catherine, will you please take me as your husband?’ he asked, his voice firm, and full of poise. ‘I do,’ sh... replied, smiling gently. ‘Jay, do you take me as your wife?’ she continued, her grin getting bigger. ‘I do,’ Jay replied, her infectious smile gracing his lips. It was indeed the thing you’d least expect during the end of the world. A wedding. They kissed deeply, and he lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him. Her hands slid off his cock then, slipping around to clasp his butt. Garett's breathing shallowed as he watched her mouth draw closer to his cock. He saw her tongue dart out and gently lick the drop of moisture that had gathered at its tip. The hands on her shoulders gripped convulsively as he watched her lips approach, part to take him in. Oh God! How many times had he fantasized about a woman on her knees before him, pleasuring him like he had never been pleasured before. The anticipation was. At the same time he started to slowly thrust into me, he started kissing my neck and my ears. I thought I was going to piss, he pushed into me hard, then made short easy, then short hard thursts, long easy ones, long hard ones, all the while kissing my neck and ears, I could feel his breath on my face. I wanted to push back to him, but he weight wouldn't let me, he had his legs outside of mine and started stroking a little harder and faster. I could feel him breathing harder, then I felt his. He thrust into me squeezing the the cum from my cunt all over my upper thighs. After three minutes he nutted again deep inside me again filling my unprotected womb full of his seed. He pulled out and fixed his pants and costume and left the office without a word. I sat there with his cum trickling out of me wondering what I was to do. I did not even know his name and was not sure if I had just got knocked up by a black man. I fixed my costume and went down the hall to the ladies room and.