We understand you were the last to see her before she died, yes?” He took a notepad from his inner jacket pocket, showing me a glimpse of the gun i...n his shoulder holster, then checked his notes. His black and grey eyebrows raised.I shrugged. “There’s no way of knowing. Most of us stopped by at some time or another. She had cancer. Terminal.”“What time did you leave her home?”My mind went blank. No fucking idea… wait. Corey texted me after I left! As soon as the thought occurred to me,. Jet after jet of warm, musky pre-ejaculate began to spurt, with increasing frequency, from his urethral process, which protruded from the depression in the centre of his now hugely swollen, gigantically flared, colossally bulging, deliciously sensitive glans…Blackie continued to swipe his tongue back and forth along Gina’s now gaping pussy, lashing his tongue across her clitty, and occasionally nipping it firmly between his incisors; the little slut couldn’t hold back much longer, she was SO. “I had to” said Frankie “I lied”. Frankie finished her wine in two gulps and then took my glass from me placing it on the table. “You need to take me upstairs” she said “Right” I said in a daze. I took her hand and led her up the stairs to my bedroom. As soon as we got through the door we both grabbed at each and drew ourselves close pressing our lips together hard. I started to grope her breasts through her clothes and then pulled her blouse out from her skirt and lifted it over her head. She. For this, I said sorry but explained her my situation she said it’s OK and she went home saying that have some urgent work. Evening we met again, she was wearing something extraordinary I.e. Punjabi dress with the big neck due to which I was getting a nice look of her Cleavage she was also wearing a good perfume and was looking very hot in the dress, we sat at the place she started eating (old habit of her) we started some conversation and she suddenly asked me to attend her marriage and all.