Sam chuckled at her characterization of ‘the girls’ at their wedding.<br/><br/>“Hey it would be an interesting party though, huh?”<br/><br/>He was intent on eating her . . . nearly alive . . . he wanted her that badly.  Her pussy had an aphrodisiac and magnetic quality on him.  He loved how she tasted and smelled and he loved how wet she got for him . . . for HIM.  Irene, he knew, was the only woman he had ever truly loved or who loved him in return.  That realization intensified Sam’s desire to pleasure her and the prospect of possible progeny both complicated how they made love and added some intangible depth to it as well.  He grinned as he lapped at her delicate folds and tasted them both inside her.  He absently wondered if she turned out to be pregnant if they’d ‘know’ when it had happened.  He’d bet on this last time.  He grinned up at her as she situated herself to watch him go down on her.<br/><br/>“What a whirlwind romance ours has truly become Misses Markham.”<br/><br/>Her hips rocked up to welcome his mouth and he sighed into her lush wetness.  He really liked how when he put his mouth to her pussy her fingers went directly into his hair.  It was a true sign that he was pleasing her.  Pleasing her was first on his agenda ahead of everything else.  His world had shifted downstairs when she’d copped an attitude with him.  He still had his work ethic, but it was not going to consume the entirety of his life any longer.  He’d apparently made that decision subconsciously, but now openly acknowledged it at least to himself.  He looked up again at her invitation and groaned.  The only place his cock felt as good as when he was inside her was in her mouth.<br/><br/>“Oh god Irene . . . really?  Oh Jesus Darlin’ that would be the silver lining to have you love me with your mouth while I love you the same way . . . oh baby . . . I love you Irene Markham . . . I truly do.”<br/><br/>Sam gently rolled her onto her side as he shifted his body to match her request.   He propped her left leg up in bent fashion to give him easier access to her pussy.  He buried his face against her wet pussy and probed her greedily with his tongue.  His body shivered when he felt her warm breath on his throbbing stiff cock.<br/><br/>“Oh my, Irene . . . babydoll you are a wonder . . . oh honey take me with your mouth . . . oh damn . . . YES!....make love to my cock . . . oh sweet Jesus . . . ”<br/><br/>Sam’s body jerked with pleasure as he peeked up from her snatch and watched her ‘kiss’ the head of his cock.<br/>