She broke their kiss, long enough to lean over and give John one. The heat from it went straight to his cock. She shifted allowing Dwayne full access ...to her wet, wanting pussy. They continued for a while until she suggested they go to the bedroom where they could get more comfortable. They walked arm in arm, her body shivered with excitement with each step. John wanted this night to be perfect; to see his wife Deana having pleasure with another man she loved and was secure with. Her face told. When I did I got ashock. The headstone read:RUDOLF SCHUMACHER, 1921 - 1942Schumacher. This couldn't be a coincidence. He had to be related to EvaSchumacher, the dead woman whose identity I had stolen. He was 21 at thetime he died, the same age as I am now, but who was he? If I was EvaSchumacher now then I obviously needed to know everything I could abouther life, so why would the von Rumstahls not have mentioned this Rudolf?Lost in thought, I made my way back up the hill to the castle.. “I think we should just stick with making out” he chuckled. “that’s okay with mommy…for now” I smirked, thinking it would buy me time; I was still hoping my husband would come down to get a drink or food and see the two of us on the couch. We spent the next half hour alternating between watching the movie and making out, just like any other high school couple would. But as time continued to pass without so much as a peep from upstairs, our kissing got more and more intense. I, of course had no. As he leans in to kiss me he starts to fuck me with long powerful strokes. No slow warm up this time, he's all about the hardcore fuck. His hips force my legs wide, his ass cheeks clench and unclench as he fucks me harder and harder. "Yes! That's it baby! Take daddy's cock!"His kiss is brutal, his hands hold a death grip on my hips trying to keep me still even as I push up to meet his thrusting cock. In and out in and out. Oh God it feels so good! I can't hold back the moans even though I want.