Wendy was sucking Don Lawson's cock when he asked her to marry him. She wasn't surprised. They had been going steady for some time and she had expected a proposal. She hadn't even been unfaithful to Don-unless you counted the fun she had at home.
"Yes, darling-I'll be your wife," she purred, lapping on his cockhead.
He moaned and shot his wad and Wendy swallowed her first load of fuckjuice with relish. Then Don went down on her and began to return the favor.
Coming up for air, at one point, he asked, "How many kids shall we have, darling?"
Wendy grinned.
"Two, I think-a boy and a girl."
That suited Don-although he didn't realize, yet, that his bride-to-bc was only carrying on a family tradition..