But when he came he generally needed a rest before going again. But this was amazing. A regular fucking production line. The cocks just kept pumping a...nd she just kept cumming. The orgasms were now just like one continuous sensation that every now and then would over-whelm her and she would cry out and shout some obscenity. Often this would make the cock fucking her go faster. Sometimes it made it cum. She loved not knowing who was fucking her. She had been on her knees for ages and so she. Hewasn't sure what to make of it. What was she doing,anyway?Confused as he was, Mikey's dick was hard as a rock.The sight was so erotic. He was looking at who heconsidered the hottest girl in school, and she wasnaked. He unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out.He began to gently stroke it.The sight before him was the perfect masturbatorymaterial. Mikey imagined himself walking quietly upbehind her. Kneeling; putting his hands on her sides;sliding them up to feel her tits; pushing her. The driver got out and removed a barely conscious female from the back seat. He placed her against a brick wall, then gave her another shot from the needle and left it on the ground. He used a mirror to see that she was still breathing, then covered her with newspapers and a tattered blanket before driving away. oOoJulie waited for an hour and when Hanna and Jerry didn’t show for lunch, she phoned again and left messages. She went to the Savate club for the extra practice Jerry had set up but. ’ I took time to look at her name badge before speaking again, ‘Lucy, if I clean up nice, maybe we can talk after the funeral. I’d like to hear more. We were very much different from one another.’ ‘Yes, Marty, that would be fun, a way of remembrance.’ I headed for my room, a hot shower, shave, and sleep for a few hours. The new day broke and I took another quick shower and had a fresh shave. Checking the GPS, I found the funeral home was close. I left early to find some place to get my car.