I wish I'd shoot big load cums into that beautiful little mouth!" "¿What do you mean, how dare you!!" I replied and paused for a few seconds, ...looking this guy in the eye, I wouldn't be wrong about what I had just heard. He still stared at me like a truly pervert, but I had decided to resume on what I was doing, walking… one dirty, I suddenly came up with this nasty idea. I had had a brain wave... and started to work it up inside me. I met my husband at this place buying sodas and. I held my arms around both Grace and Janet as they wept on my shoulders.At the cemetery a short eulogy was given by the priest and the casket was lowered into the grave. I had handed out yellow roses to all the ladies to place on the casket as it went down. I then took a garden trowel and had each of them put some dirt on the casket as the priest recited "Ashes to ashes – dust to dust. As Grace dumped her trowel of dirt she broke down again and I had to catch her to keep her from falling. I. “Before they get cold.”Apologising I led her quickly into the kitchen and got her seated at the old table. She dug out of the bag a couple of takeaway cups of coffee and some wrapped bacon sandwiches.“Why, uh sorry, thank you for taking the trouble, how did you know I hadn’t got any food in yet?”I felt I was beginning to make her think I was the new village idiot. I had almost never said “um”or “uh” before and since I had met her I don’t think I had managed a sentence without one or the. He thought for a moment that he might have sensed a warm penis pressing against his buttocks just at the split-second that he shot his wad into the vagina. No! It couldn't be.But, who could say? This whole damn thing was so fuckin' crazy. Phantoms in the night. Phantom hand. Phantom pussy. Sure, why not phantom cock, too?Now, would that be so horribly disgusting? What if the Phantom decided to fuck him? Well... Dan had on occasion entertained fantasies of what it might feel like to... take it.