I've been playing it loose and fancy-free in her p***y since I took her cherry. There was no threat of disease, and the question of breeding her was of no consequence since she'd practically booked the wedding hall. As far as she was concerned, we were already hitched, so who was I to argue? I dripped the last few drops of c*m inside her before pulling her head back so we could share one last kiss before we both headed for the shower.
"What's on the agenda for today, babydoll?" She gave me a rundown of what her day looked like. Now, this was not idle chatter bullshit; I seriously paid attention to where she was going and whatnot because of what was going on in the town, things that she knew nothing about.
I didn't want her going into any dangerous situations. I signed off on her plans,
