I just shook my head yes and he lead the way to his second floor dorm. We walked in and the first thing I noticed were all the pictures he had around... the room. He had pictures of his family and friends and his fellow athletes. Not one picture had a sprawled out naked girl or a juiced up sports car. It was pretty clean too with no odor to speak of. I went to sit on his bed, but instantly reconsidered it due to my being soaking wet and all. He laughed as he watched my attempt and threw a towel. I panted andgasped as I felt my pussy begin to twitch. My thighs trembled andshook as I groaned out, "Oh yes, Mmmmm. God, this feels good. Ohplease, don't stop. Keep eating me. Keep eating my pussy. " Hereached up and squeezed my big tit and pinched my nipple hard. Thethrill of it drove me over the edge and I came hard. I felt my pussyconvulse and gush as he sucked my clit and quickly pumped his fingerin and out of my hot, tight hole.After my orgasm had subsided and I felt the last flutter of. Maybe years. Isn’t that normal when your Dad dies? Can’t you all just fucking leave me be?For most of Emily’s life, her father had just been this roguish handsome guy who loved fast cars and shamelessly flirted with her mother. Her parents never officially divorced, but they’d been separated for longer than she could remember. Despite that, there was no apparent enmity between them; her mother always seemed to brush off his charming nonsense with good humor.And now he’s just… gone? Forever?It. . dripping on the floor. Finally she dropped back on the floor, exhausted.. "I love you! You're the best! I'm happy to have you as my husband.." Where did I hear that before... I smiled and got up."Sit on the couch, I'll clean up the floor, you made a mess of it..... Then I'll take a shower first... Drink some more champagne, I'll love it when you're like that.." When I got down my wife was still sitting on the couch. I had put on a bathrobe. When I got close to her, she immediately grabbed.