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Booth," affecting a southern belle accent. She waved her hand in front of her face like a fan.Still keeping up the affectations, Greg continued, "Why, Mrs. Booth, Ah believe it is way too hot to be wearin' so many vestments." Ah do declare, Mr. Booth, you are as ever so right."And with that, Sarah stood and turned with her back to Greg for him to unzip her dress. Once unzipped, she pulled her arms out of the sleeves and then wiggled her hips and butt until the dress fell onto the floor about her feet, leaving her standing there in her undergarments. While she was undressing, he took off the tux, letting the pieces fall where they may, and was soon standing completely naked behind his new bride.Greg approached her with love and lust in his heart. She turned as he approached and greeted him with a passionate kiss. Their lips parted, their tongues met, and both had blood rush to their cocks. Greg wrapped his arms around Sarah as she put her hands on the back of his shoulders. He leaned. "Just so I'm with you...next to you...always." His thrusting continued. "I love you with one leg. That's my fantasy. I'd never keep you from having more off." One hand moved lower and held the stump. "It's nice this length." His thrusts softened and slowed yet continued. "With your foot on my back, it's like your legs are gone." --oOOo-- John was insatiable around Julie. He didn't care she was his mother. After all, she had been his fantasy long before the amputation. Now, he would probably never look at another woman the same. He did not care she was past fifty, and he was almost thirty-three. It was good that his brother Robert was shacking up with his younger sister Susan, because she was a close second. Susan was also an amputee by choice, and he wondered what she looked like naked. It had been a while since they last had sex together. When he returned from the bathroom Julie was sprawled suggestively across the bed, playing with her stump. John was sure there could never be a.
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