‘Oh, Charles, that was fabulous.’ His heavy breathing was not quite in her ear. ‘Ummmmmmm. It was nice for me, too.’ His voice faded. ‘Have ...to go … rest, now … Jenna …’ Jenna lay quietly as her dead husband’s presence disappeared from her mind. For several minutes she laid on the bed, just breathing and holding still. She focused on the wetness between her legs. It didn’t seem like the gush of a man was there. Finally she squatted in the bathroom and used a tissue. She smelled it. The evidence. I ran my fingers down the crease until I touched her freshly shaven pussy and then started back up to the top of the crease. I felt her tense up and make a small sound like she was pouting, I ran my fingers back down her sweet spot and rested my hand on her pussy. Her wetness and the heat from my hand was too much for her and Mandy started to hump my hand. I rubbed my thumb up and down her slippery slit, she moaned and then went rigid when I grazed her clit. I began to finger fuck her with my. "You know, she could have sent a messenger," he said testily. "It's not as though I've been hiding."Pernice laughed again. He was happy to be in the company of his friend – a friend who understood the decision he had made and supported him, not one who either looked at him as if he were stupid or wondered aloud how soon he could ask for a visit with Rayna.Ten minutes later, they entered another door and Pernice directed Jorgarn to an open door."Here you are, safe and relatively sound," he. Now my cock is hard. And she jams her other foot in my crotch. I'll have fun with that I'm told. we finish our drinks as the conversation heats up even more.It's early evening and she tells me it is time to go. She attaches a leash to my collar and leads me out the door into a waiting car and away.she pulls out a pair of hand cuffs and secures my hands behind me, then a blindfold, I do not want you to know where we will be going. We drive for some time and finally stop and I am lead inside and.