I just wanted to fuck that hole like I never wanted anything in my life. But gently I put my throbbing nob at the entrance to her arse and gently push...ed. It was a suprise to both of us how easy he slid in there.Too easy. Yep,typical guy that I was I hsd to go right for the bullseye. I pushed hard eager to get on with it and she squeeled. ‘oh fuck’,she gasped. I backed off quickly realising I had gone too far too quickly. A thought sprang into my head. ‘Rub your clit baby,see if that helps’. Her. I followed her back inside noticing that her makeshift skirt hardly covered her arse and OMG what a damn fine arse it was, I offered her a pick of some of Florence’s clothes which would be a good fit and like a gentleman I followed her up the stairs. By the time we got to the top I was dribbling at the sight of her bubble butt and the sweet pink lips between her legs, surely she knew I was looking. I handed her a white thong which I was sure would fit and she pulled them up and then raised her. Taking his leave he quickly reported this new wrinkle to Wolfgang."No, Master Wolfgang, his wife is dead and it's all my fault," said Peter as he sat shell shocked.He was on hand as the men brought in a wildly struggling and grief ridden Aaron. He kept trying to get back to the body of his wife that was across another horse with a blanket tossed over her body to hide it.No one liked to see a grown man cry, and the mood was somber. As Peter tried to report the facts to Wolfgang he kept going. " her voice faltered under Sam's stare"I'm sure Jack is the same, in fact I know he is the same. This man here is you! Just like that woman there is me. Don't ask me to explain, we're going to see the person who laid it out for me ... where's your car?" Sam said Jacquie pointed out an Austin Allegro.Jack waited and sure enough Sam said, "Good grief what the hell is that?"Susan giggled, "I asked the same question ... you wait till you get in it." Hey, there's nothing wrong with the Allegro, it's.