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the mistake of alienating my stepmother-in-law right off the bat,” she said.  The words were reproving but the smile that curved her lips and the gleam in her eyes was impossible to mistake.  “But now that we’re here, we’ve made our appearance, I see no reason we couldn’t sneak off somewhere for a moment alone.”
    Anthony nodded his agreement.  “We’re newlyweds.  It’s expected.”
    “Precisely,” she said.   “But since you know the house, you have to lead the way.”
    “Not inside… Outside.”
    Grace allowed him to lead her through a set of French doors and onto the large veranda that surrounded the house.  They went down a few steps and then followed a path toward a small gazebo that overlooked the lake.  It was October in New York, and far from warm, but the cold air was strangely invigorating.  “Well, now that you have me alone, what do you plan to do with me?” she asked. 
    “First, I’m going to figure out how to get you out of that dress.”
    Grace chuckled as she reached for the side zipper of her gown.  With the gown loosened, she pushed Anthony back onto one of the padded benches. She tugged her skirt up and out of the way as she climbed onto his lap, straddling his muscular thighs.  “If you get me out of it, I’ll never get back into it, but this should give us enough room to maneuver.”
    Reaching beneath her skirt, Anthony found that she wore nothing beneath it.  He encountered damp bare skin and groaned at the contact.  Sliding one finger between the slick folds, he traced tight circles around her clit.  Her answering moan went straight to his already hardening cock.   “I love the way you feel,” he said.  “Soft, warm…wet.  Nothing feels as good as being inside you, Grace.”
    She smiled at him, and the expression on her face was perfectly, beautifully carnal.  “Nothing feels as good as having you hot and hard inside me…filling me up.  Driving into me over and over again.”
    “Take me in, Grace.  Show me what you want,” he urged.  He felt the slight tremor of her hands as she opened his pants.  When she grasped his cock in her hand, her skin was cool against his fevered flesh.  Then she was rising up onto her knees, guiding his cock into her slick heat.  He closed his arms around her, pressing her breasts to his chest as she moved on him, circling her hips against him.  “So fucking good.”
    “Yes… Oh my god, yes,” she said, moving her hips faster, lifting up only to sink down on him once again, taking him deep, impaling herself on his thick length.  Tugging at her dress, she freed her breasts and gasped when Anthony’s mouth closed over one nipple.  The contrast of his heated mouth and the cool air, coupled with the exquisite sensation of having him moving inside her was simply too much.  Tossing her head back, her breath rasping out, she felt the first flutterings of her orgasm.  Those small ripples built, spreading outward until she was awash with the pleasure.
    “Fuck, Grace.  I can’t wait,” he hissed.
    “Don’t,” she said.  “Don’t wait.  I want to feel you cum inside me.”
    Anthony gripped her hips, driving up, deeper inside her, the slick heat of her body and the perfect friction of her inner muscles rippling around him and he couldn’t hold back.  He gasped her name as he came, spilling himself into her welcoming sheath.  “Grace,” he panted.  “I am too fucking old for this.”
    She laughed, and the small contractions created by that had them both groaning again.  “I think I might be too old for it.”
    “We’ll retire together,” he said with a smile. 
    “Nope.  I plan on retiring very soon.  I want to focus all of my energy on being a wife…and a mother.”
    He’d just regained is breath, but the air rushed out again.  “Grace?”
    “Not yet.  But I want to.  Soon.  Don’t you?”
    Able to breath again, he sighed.  “Of course, I do.  More than anything in this