For day after day. And she did so under the shadow of the tree where she’d cared for her dying lover for so long. The tears were sometimes soft and ...salty. They were more often accompanied by chokes and stabbing pains of regret. Glade’s eyes were swollen, her mouth was raw and salty, and a dark shadow followed her gaze wherever it roamed. —————————— Much as Ivory loved Ptarmigan, her love was still split between the woman she was with and the woman who might still be alive high up in the distant. He aimed it perfectly at the outstretched hole. Blob after blob oozed out.. The hole was now full of thick white cream. Absolutely full to the brim. As Dave let go, the hot sex opening closed slowly trapping all the gorgeous fluid inside. Dave wiped his messy hand over Tina’s buttocks and smiled saying ‘well done’. ‘Thank you , sir’ mistakenly replied Tina, thinking he was talking to her. ‘Not you, you cunt’ shouted Dave. ‘Why would I say well done to a cunt like you? You haven’t done. "Don't do that. Hang on, I'll go with you, unlock the door," she said, perturbed at my threat to talk to the cops. She hopped in and her frown became a sexy smile.We actually had a nice lunch. She was pleasant, all alone in the world and just a great looking hooker from Seattle. We had a great conversation about our past, our futures and about the hooking scene in Colorado, what her prospects might be for success here. She asked a lot of questions about who/what/where/when and how things went. I went to my room, took off my clothes and returned to the backyard with an already tense erection. She sighed when she saw me, but she was already becoming very well-trained and immediately began to massage her clit to wet herself. I helped her giving her a quick lick and when I sensed enough moisture, penetrated her. Her big tits were all oiled and slippery. The folding lounge chair creaked as I pumped her, and, and I wondered if it would break. I continued pumping. It was not a very comfy.