Dad had been killed in the line of duty when I was twelve and I guess I never got over it. I can still remember the night the captain came to our fron...t door and told Mom the bad news. The next few days were filled with the preparations for the funeral and the funeral itself. Like most cop funerals, Dad's was a big one. There were cops from almost every state and dignitaries from our state's capital.Mom was an attorney so money wasn't a problem. Dad had a lot of insurance and there was a fund. William's rearballooned out "bootylicious" is the only word to describe it. William'sface shifts as his features became softer and daintier. His eyes changedever so slightly to give the impression of permanent wonder. Not helpingin this image was this lips swelling to comical proportions giving hisnew face the look of a clueless bimbo. Albert's face shifted becomingfeminine but more reasonably respectable, but will always seem to havethe look of pleading for sex. Neither talked on their trek. She walked over to Olivia carrying the bottle in one hand and a glass in the other.“The one in the black skirt. I told her about you”, whispered the bartender as she put the bottle and glass on the table and pushed a key towards Olivia, making sure no one saw it.“Thank you”, replied the doctor’s wife as she slipped the young girl a fifty-pound note.Olivia poured the beer in her glass, took a sip, and surveyed the room, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. She immediately spotted the woman in the. She had heard of squirters but she had never thought she was one.Shelly pulled her soaking wet hand from Lisa's pussy and rose onto her knees. She straddled the brunette's pretty face and slowly lowered her pussy to her mouth.Lisa had never seen a woman's pussy up close but she had dreamed of it for years. She saw the slick wet folds of Shelly's pussy and her heart skipped a beat. It was beautiful and the scent was amazing. Her tongue flicked out and caressed the big butch's thick meaty lips..