They strode casually across the lobby to the area devoted to the hotel's administrative offices; in their expensive attire no one gave them a second l...ok ... There, Arthur reached out with his mind to touch those of the few security guards on duty, planting suggestions to ensure that they would not take notice of the images of Arthur and his fledgling which would undoubtedly soon appear on the security monitors. The duo then walked to the elevators where Arthur contemplated the buttons for a. Juices ran down my thighs as my tits heaved. I slammed so hard into the bride’s spasming pussy. Our flesh slapped together. I heard the wet plunge of my clit-dick into her sloppy depths.Her flesh rippled about me. Her fertile cunt wanted to be bred by me. She wanted to be pregnant on her honeymoon with my futa-daughter. My face tightened. Heat burned in my cheeks. I rammed my cock forward.“Take my cum, Rosemary!” I howled.Erupted.“Yes, yes, yes!” the wicked bride howled, her pussy welcomed my. She had joined them and Jack had contentedly listened to their chatter.When they had gotten back in the car and had started across town, rather than driving toward home, Erin had questioned him and all he had told her was that they were going to make some good memories. Standing with him in front of the house outside of town, she said, "Jack, what are we doing here?"Earlier in the week he had had a private detective check on the house where Erin had been raped by Rod. It had been up for rent.. “Good, you can stop enjoying yourself now” and she removed her hand.“Stand straight with your hands on your hips and wait”. She again meekly complied and stood there in the stark light, her naked body completely exposed.I admired her for a few seconds before turning and going to and through the dungeon door and returning with the food I had left on a paper plate outside. The food was sandwiches and a banana, and I collected the bottle of water from the desk on the way back to the cage.I placed.