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 Its Easter Sunday and there are clouds moving in and an occasional rumble of thunder in the distance. It had been a year to the day since I had met the love of my life.  We met at Church, and although she was over 10 years younger than me, we had an undeniable connection.  It has been then best year of my life and I knew this was the woman I wanted to marry.  We attended Resurrection Sunday Services that day.  She looked beautiful in her Spring Summer Dress, an outfit that is definitely one of my weaknesses.

 After service, we jumped in my Blue Dodge Ram and made our way down a back road to a private neckin’ spot that we had adopted as our own.  We had been here quite a few times over the past year. We were trying to do things right this time and wait for marriage before we had sex. It was getting harder and harder but we had stuck to it. There had been the neckin’, dry humping, mutual masturbation, but never any oral or penetration. Most of this of course took place at our spot. 

 Once parked, I turned up the radio and got out of the truck. I wanted to do something fun and special and romantic for her this Easter. I proceeded to fill my truck bed with the Easter grass you use for Easter Baskets. I had prepared several plastic Easter Eggs to hide. Inside each one was a candy and a cute little note to her.  Once I had the eggs all hidden, I helped her climb up in the bed to join me.  

 We shared some cold drinks and some sandwiches I had packed for us as a picnic.  She then started her Easter Egg hunt and began to collect them and open them. There were sweet messages like “I Love You”, “My Baby Girl”, “Best Friend”. Then there were flirty ones like, “Kiss on the lips”, “Hug”, “Hold Hands”, “Kiss on the neck”.  When I was satisfied she had found all the eggs and we had completed all the task. It was time for one more Easter Egg.  

 I reach in my Wranglers’ pocket and pulled out a Golden Easter Egg and presented it to her.  Once she had it open, inside was the engagement ring she had always wanted.  I asked her for her hand in marriage and she cried and exclaimed, “Yes!”.  Once she had collected herself and she grabbed my black Stetson off my head and put it on hers. This was her symbolic gesture of making our engagement official. She did some the same thing when I first asked her out on a date and then when I asked her to be my girl.

 We celebrated with more drinks and the shared kisses got deeper and the flirting more intense.  I was kissing the side of her neck and she was playing with my pearl snap shirt, occasionally, accidentally on purpose, undoing a button at a time. Rain drops started to slowly fall, cold drips of water on already hot skin. We both loved the rain so this did not deter us at all. 

 I kissed down her shoulder, pulling the spaghetti straps of her Sundress down as I went.  I kissed down the center of her chest, kissing the cold rain drops off her, as they landed on her skin. My tongue found the edge of the top of her Sundress. I pulled her Sundress down further and the raindrops landed on her breast and hard nipples. I took one rain soaked nipple in my mouth and gently nibbled and sucked before swirling my tongue around it. Then I love to the other. Her hands were undoing my belt buckle and Wranglers. My hand was sliding further and further up her Sundress. 

She gripped my hard cock and began to fish it out as my hand reached her warm, shaved, pussy. She moaned as my lips sucked her breast and my fingers traced her glistening pussy lips. She stopped and made me do the same as she pushed my chest until she had me flat on my back. She immediately straddled my face, backwards, hovering just above my lips. She hiked her dress up and gave me a full view of her wet, little, pink, pussy.

  She slide her hand down between her legs and used two fingers to spread her lips as she nestled down and fed me. I devoured her cunt. Licking up and down her slit as I alternated between rimming my tongue around her little fuck hole and flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue. She rocked back and forth as she slid her hand up her bottom and over her breast.  She sucked her wet fingers clean, tasting herself, before going back to her tits. Squeezing them and pinching her nipples as her first orgasm hit. She bucked as she came all over my face, slowing her pace down as she recovered, which never took long. 

 She started rocking back and forth again against my tongue as I felt her tits hit my stomach as she bent forward. Her nipples grazed my skin as she rocked back and forth on my tongue, while pushing my Wranglers down as far as she could. She immediately took me all the way into her pretty little mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around the shaft as the same pace my tongue was licking her. She bobbed her head furiously and I even heard her gag a couple times. 

 Noises are my biggest turn on and there is nothing like the sound of a woman moaning with her mouth full of your cock.  She started to cum again and it pushed me over the edge. I breathed long enough to tell her that I was about to cum. This sent her further over the edge as her muffled moans grew louder and she bucked on my tongue. She released me from her mouth long enough to let the first couple strands of cum hit her face and tits. She then put me back in her mouth to take the rest of my cum and swallow.  

 As our bodies came to rest, she climbed off of me as we both were still panting. She curled up next to me and let me see my cum on her. Then she took her finger and scooped any cum on her up, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it like a good girl. I kissed her forehead and told her that I lover her and whispered, “That was amazing.” She giggled and replied, “Wait til the Honeymoon.”