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McKenzie is in a room off the vestibule with her mother and her four bride's maids as she excitedly quizzes her mother about what to expect on the honeymoon. The happy bride is a carbon copy of her beautiful mother. They are both tall, with long slender legs, large proportional breast, and long flowing blonde hair. They could almost pass for sisters. Abby looks much younger than her forty-four years. Younger men are always flirting with Abby. She is flattered by their attention but determined to remain faithful to her husband. McKenzie is one of those rare brides who has saved herself for the wedding night when she will give her precious virginity to her new husband. She thinks her parents have lived a fairytale life full of romance and devotion. Abby doesn't want to burst her daughter's vintage bubble by telling her that she thinks Ted has a lover on the side. She evades giving McKenzie answers by telling her that the honeymoon is a private ritual and something that she and her new husband must share together in the seclusion of their honeymoon suite. McKenzie is not satisfied with her mother's answer but takes it at face value. After the reception and the festivities, McKenzie and Roger board a plane to Hawaii. Ted and Abby load their big RV and head to a Lake Tahoe Campground to resolve the undisclosed discontent that has arisen in their marriage. Matt supposedly leaves for summer school at the California School of Architecture, but quickly returns home as soon as he sees his parents pull away from the house. He re-enters the house, tosses his suitcase aside and puts on an old pair of running shorts along with a faded old t-shirt. He pulls the tab on a cold can of beer and settles in front of the giant TV screen. Life is good. He has at least two weeks to lay around and figure out how to tell his Dad that he does not want to indian be an Architect. _______ McKenzie and Roger check into their luxurious honeymoon suite and open a complimentary bottle of red wine. A note indicates the wine is from the staff at the hotel. After finishing the wine, McKenzie slips into a comfortable sundress, and they go for a romantic stroll on the beach. The sun is just now moving below the western horizon. They stop at a nearby patio bar where Roger downs a couple of more beers and McKenzie sips a glass of white wine. They listen to the island music from a Hawaiian band before continuing their stroll. McKenzie feels uneasy when people greet them with smiles. She imagines they all know she is a newlywed and they know what kind of sexual activity she will be engaged in later that night. It embarrasses her that they may know. McKenzie begins to fantasize about what will happen when they get back to the honeymoon suite. She wonders what it will feel like when Roger finally penetrates her with his cock. McKenzie had masturbated often as a teenager with the handle of her hairbrush and once even took a cucumber to bed. Both caused her to have wonderful orgasms, but she longs for the feel of a real live cock. She wants to feel the warmth and throbbing heartbeat of Roger's cock inside her virgin pussy. She wants to experience the feel of his cock exploding and spewing his seed deep into her belly. She wonders if she will be able to feel his hot seed as it bursts forth into her warm receiving vagina. Roger is wondering what the score is between the White Sox and the Cubs. ______ “I just ask my dad,” Elsie replied. Did Tonya smell that aroma? A little small talk and we closed up. She winked at him as his father was distracted by the bills. Shyly I looked at Lexi, noting once again that she was in fact a very attractive girl. It took Karen awhile to calm down. My digits dug into my petals. I found the paternal mark all nymph males bear when they’ve sired a child, a downward-pointing triangle just below the navel. “Seeing the women fight would be entertaining,” he concedes, “but I propose one last amendment. “What are you gonna do to me?” I whispered. If you want them longer then it would take maybe another 2 weeks vintage before I could have them up another inch. "Sure you can." He knew this was wrong. He held her by the back of neck forcing her further down on his massive cock all while telling her indian to take it. The next man stepped up between her legs, lined his cock up at her cunt and pushed it in. That's totally cheating!" She was wearing the same black lingerie that she had worn for me but with the addition of black high heels and a delicate filigree mask that concealed the top of her face. I was now completely naked and the only one in the room that was. They may maintain a hard gym body, but inside they are soft. But you don’t buy it. And when it came down hard a moment later, I cried out, my arms jerking on the belt. Just pound that hot, tight hole!” She still hadn’t looked up from her work. I felt the landing gear lock into place. I opened it and tipped the contents onto the bed. “And since I can’t have you for lunch,” she added, unbuckling his belt. The same full figure, with large tits, nice ass and firm thighs.