Page 36 of Mafia Wedding

Stelios inhales audibly as I curve my fingers around his thick shaft. I can feel his gaze devouring me as my lips part, and my heart starts to race as I slowly lower my head.

Too huge!

It's a struggle just to get the head of his cock inside my mouth, and it's an even bigger struggle not to gag as the length of him slides past my lips.

How do girls do this?

Like seriously?

I feel like I'm about to throw up at any moment, but when I feel like I need an extra second to just breathe and regroup—-

That's when my husband suddenly grips my hair hard...and starts fucking my mouth.

Aaaaah!

My mind ceases to operate at this point, and all I can do is suck as hard as I can while Stelios moves my head up and down his cock. I feel like I'm being punished and rewarded at the same time, but when I think about how this wonderfully big cock belongs to the man I love...and who might be in love with me as well—-

I reach under his cock without thinking, and when I give his balls a quick little squeeze, Stelios' muscular body jerks up—-

Aaaah!

My husband only laughs when I scream for help as we fall off our giant floating leaf, and his arms are already around me before I can even sink an inch.

"Are you alright?" he asks with a smirk.

"Nothing about this is funny," I protest. "My heart is still in my throat—-"

"I agree. There's nothing funny about that at all, since it should be my cock down your throat—-"

"Stelios!"

"But since that's not possible at the moment—-"

Oh my God.

My husband hoists me up in one swift move, but I'm only out of the pool from the waist up, and my legs are still flailing in the water when he enters me from behind.

Aaaah!

I can't think at all as his steely length pummels my pussy again and again, and when I hear him grate my name out like I'm his life—-

"Bailey, fuck, fuck, fuck—-"

I hear myself cry out, "Fill me up with your seed, please!"

And just like always, my husband gives me what I want.

Shots fired, Pt. 2

IT'S EVEN HARDER TO walk straight the next day thanks to my husband insisting we horse around in the pool for hours, if you know what I mean. But while Stelios' stamina for sex seriously blows me away, what I honestly love the most is how my beautiful Greek mafia husband has become even more crazy-obsessive now that we're actively making a baby.

Stelios: I thought this might be helpful.

And proof of this is the text I get from my husband just as lunch hour hits, and I step out of my last class.

Best sex positions for getting pregnant?

Is this article for real?