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If the reception has been any good she won't be sober enough to notice anything anyway." Oh, we're spending the first night in London, she knows that," said Kevin, "Then we go to Heathrow from there." I'll send you the tickets and I'll arrange for you to be met at this end."Kevin and Louise's wedding was marred only by a few minor mishaps, when people got their words slightly wrong, and a baby cried at the wrong moment. The vicar was used to these things and simply ignored them.'If people won't have proper rehearsals then such trivial problems are to be expected, ' he thought.The reception was catered by Louise's mother and here again there was no serious difficulty. The sausage rolls were overcooked and the chicken drumsticks underdone, but nobody was rude enough to point this out to her. The most popular beer ran out early, but a fortunate consequence of this was that nobody got roaring drunk.The happy couple set off for London, where they spent the wedding night at the Strand. If it goes into another pussy, it’s because they say so.I went to the place where Meghan and I like to go, when we make love. I know my way around inside her pussy now, she taught me as she showed me on Wiki-Pedia so I would know all about a woman’s pussy.I brushed my dick head against her cervix and she moaned and pushed back. I wasn’t about to let her get her orgasm this soon, so I fucked her from all angles and she tried to get me to go back there. She was getting worked up and I was too. I loved to get Meghan worked up, she was wild and she was wonderful when we both went wild and fucked.She knew this was my favorite because of the sensation of feeling a woman’s butt as I fucked her pussy deep. She loved it because I loved it. I always made sure it was better for her than me.Still no one had spoken as we both began to fuck seriously. I knew she was on the verge of fucking me like a wild woman. I plowed into her as deep as I could, making sure we both slammed into her cervix to.
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