I can feel my bottom slipping around on the seat from the puddle of juices that have leaked from my pussy. My legs are sticky and the air around me th...ick with the sweet scent of my arousal. I whimper softly as I realise I am not going to get any more work done tonight. Instead I succumb to the needs of my body and close my eyes, savouring the sweet feel of the buzzing between my legs. My breathing is heavier now and my body is hypersensitive to touch. Slowly, I reach my hands up to my breasts. She had her superstitions and her customs.Everything was organised though. Sue cooked up an enormous breakfast and made sure that Richard ate it.Richard, whose stomach was in knots with nerves, paled. "I can't begin to eat all this," he said."Today is going to be a lot more stressful than you think," she said. "You need to get some food inside you."Bill, already tucking heartily into his, nodded in agreement. "Clean plate, Dad," he grinned.Richard ate it.Sharon and Louise arrived at half past. And then it went by so fast, the next thigh you know is that you are laying on your own pool of blood. You see the man being manhandled by the polices and the woman you just saved standing near you.And that was the last thing you see as the darkness engulf you.Well... It wasn't a bad way to die......You heard a sound...A sound of horse and carriage?You slowly opened your eyes. The first you see is fog, a thickass fog. You barely can see anything farther than 10 meters from you. You realized you. The feeling of his hand on Nancy’s pussy and my cock between his fingers was something that I had never expected. It was something that I had never considered that I might like. But it’s something that I’ll never forget.After six years of marriage I was pretty used to my wife’s body and how she reacts. I can tell when she’s about to cum. I could feel her pushing into me and I could feel her muscles tensing from her arms to her legs and ass. I could hear the change in her breathing. Soon all of.