Honeymoon Suite 2

He held me close and made sure t
hat I felt his hard cock as he whispered all the perverted things he imagined doing to me while we were abstaining from sex. I wasn’t intimidated by any of the wild things that he suggested, in fact, I wanted to tear his clothes off and do some of those perverted things in public. But being the cool chick and gracious Lady that I am, I pretended to be disgusted, wink wink, with his perversion, knowing that would make him super horny. When we danced slow, I felt his cock pushing aggressively against me. Damn, it was so hard I think it was vibrating. I fought the urges, but my clit was drooling beneath the sparkling gown I wore. The closeness of him made me crazy and that’s why I cum so hard every time he fucks me. “Damn you look good,” he said as he scanned my face up and down. My face had been made up by my good friend Paulette. She’s supportive and very sweet. She did a marvelous job and I loved it so much I wanted lots of pictures.

Jason had been so turned on that he wanted to forget about cutting the cake. He said I look like the sexiest hooker in America and he was going to make me pay for getting him so aroused later. I was suddenly wetter and tingling. “You such a lady at the wedding I’m gon make you that much of a slutty bitch in the bed tonight.

I shot back with a wicked smile while batting those sexy eyelashes that he loved. “You act like you don’t know that I’m the best bitch on the damn planet, and in your life.” This turned him on intensely because his cock seem to press harder against my thigh and Jason was growing extra length. I felt so proud when his cock got that hard. That meant that he would come for me aggressively.
We were able to slip away unnoticed after Jason and I cut the cake and ate the first piece. We got back to the motel 30 minutes later and now we prepared for the wild initiation of our honeymoon. I changed quickly out of my wedding gown and got something from the closet and laid it out, and retouched my make up.