Whenever she could--which was when I wasn't kissing her--Julie moaned and practically screamed. Her lips quivered quite visibly every time my cock rea...ched its deepest point inside her. I kept fucking her hard, realizing why she loved it so much--in this position, my cock seemed to go deeper into her.In fact, I was sure with me fucking her missionary style, I could plunge my cock deeper than ever into her. Doggie-style was good, because it felt so dirty and kinky, but with me on top of her I. Her already pinched and pale face went even paler and she clamped her mouth shut and moved behind her husband. He was watching me carefully, but his large fists opened and I thought I saw a flash of admiration cross his face."You loved my little girl?" he asked."Yes." Why did she die? The police never would give us anything resembling a straight answer. Can you tell me?"I blinked slowly and then nodded my head. "Yes, I can tell you. The answer won't make your pain go away; in fact it might make. It was even bigger when fully erect as it was now. Katrina’s lovely pussy display had seen to that.“And it was because of this Ol’ Fellar that I first got to know you, remember!”Katrina looked at Stephen and just couldn’t help the feelings of love and sexual desire he drew out of her so she just replied, “Oh come here you poor man. Let me help you with that!”Katrina grabbed Stephen’s large erect penis and pulled him over to her bed. She shoved that huge cock deep into her mouth then sucked and. The three of them lay back on the large bed exhausted. The disgruntled cats settled down and went to sleep.There is a rumour that behind closed doors in middle class England that great debauchery goes on. Whether that is true generally is a moot point but in this quiet dead-end lane, near the prosperous cathedral city of Canterbury, it certainly was. There were only a few houses down the lane and four of them had married couples none of whom had c***dren. Those four couples had a dinner.