I kept staring at the girl and saw her lick her lips, two hard, little bumps appeared, pressing at her shirt and she shifted her thighs. Milf sex I did. I did that to him, I thought, as Leah’s tongue probed my mouth, I made that boy horny. I had been so naughty and wanton last night. I wanted to protest; I liked my hair. I knew right then and there that I would have to share Leah with my Jacob. My body shook as my orgasm rolled through me. I had been to New York many times, even worked in the city once, so I didn’t have the same sense of excitement at seeing the famous landmarks. A short, black skirt and white bustier. I mean, we had spent nights together before, but our first night as man and wife was going to be just magical. “Jacob,” I squeaked as Leah started nibbling on my neck. “I just feel so safe with you.”
“What are you saying?” I whispered.
