And when he arrived at the altar with black her and handed her over to me in front of the minister, he also handed me a sealed package. As he withdrew from the chapel, he nodded to my mother and then he was gone. Since we loved our little town gagged so much, we decided to do our honeymoon right there and it started with a potluck, BBQ with additions by the café and dance. People came to it from miles around and everyone said that it was the most fun that they had had in many years. It was decided right on the spot to celebrate our giving head marriage every year from then on with the same festival. Any excuse for a good time, I reckon. Actually, with the additional attentions that the festival brought, the town doubled in size and became much more prosperous, but then stalled at that size due to restrictions on blowjob water usage. Just as well, we all thought. But the festivals remained for many years. After all, Maggie and I lived long lives, all in the small town and had several children there also. Out of some fear, we didn’t Hardcore open the package for years. But on the tenth-year anniversary of our marriage with our three children down for the night, I finally took it out and we opened it together. When we opened it, out fell an old newspaper and some papers along with a handwritten letter. We together read the letter first. In it, it introduced the package provider, the stranger, as Melvin my long missing uncle. I had not met him in my youth, as I was very small when the events happened. He came to our house back then and shot my father, his brother, dead on to the floor. He gave no reason before the court and was sentenced to life in prison instead of the death penalty, because everyone knew that my father was a very bad man. Melvin had been pardoned after sixteen years for good behavior, and after finding out about me, had come a couple of years later to the small town to see for himself how I was doing. The fact that he was there for the shootout was just an accident of time and chaos, but he was very happy that he was there to save my life after I was hit. He went on to say that he followed Maggie’s and my lives from then on from a distance and was very happy at how things had worked out. Especially, since I was not only his nephew, but Maggie was his granddaughter. Not close enough related to be any problem with that. But, to us a lot was answered by this revelation. Maggie and I just sat back in each other’s arms to soak up the wonder of all of this. And before we went to sleep, we looked into each other’s eyes and she nodded and moved to her back. I moved up to kiss and hug this dear soul and when she was lit up enough in desire, I moved up into her privates again, to hopefully make another child to honor this dear man. When she was born, we passed on through my mother a request that he visit us again to see us and meet our new child, conceived in his honor. How could he ever turn that down? "Oh god, Marita..." But, he found that gagged other classes caught his imagination and enjoyment, also. But about a week or so after that first night in the hotel room, he came over here one evening, and he told me that you wouldn't let him make love to you anymore. It wasn't enough for her to cum. In spite of our awareness, we were all startled by hearing the bell at two o'clock and we looked at each other. “Yeah but, you are a couple of years younger than I am…so…” It would be like the ultimate form black of incest. "We'll reconvene in five minutes." This whole situation was getting old. I asked her. I eat here and when I have to use the lady’s blowjob room, I have to lock the elevator so no one can step off while I’m not at my desk,” This makes Dakota and Ronda even madder. So that was happening. I strutted out next to my girl, and lifted Hardcore her dress up higher, completely exposing her gorgeous ass. “What the hell, how giving head much fucking did Jim and I do last night. Umm well come in" I moved to the side to let her in. After a few seconds, my dick is completely hard at 10 inches. "Ooohhh yes" she moaned at the hot friction of her dad's meat rubbing on her delicate pussy. I gripped the bed post, the world swimming around me. I let out such a groan of agony, grunting through my teeth. Bernie thanked her again and said, “Well, I have to get to work,” as she turned to leave. She’s insecure about her looks.” "I was ordered to get them." Then he cut the tip of my blouse. Tears rolling down her cheeks.