It was only in the grief of her death that Mr Sims was prepared to do anything for Mary in his granddaughter’s memory. I had not realised the family... connection until I saw him at the funeral, because Sarah was the daughter of Mr Sims’ daughter, Margery, married to Captain Simon Turner, a tank commander away serving in North Africa.I looked the Sims family up in newspaper archive of my local library but Mary gave me most of the information. Little Sarah was always sickly and often bedridden, but. "Come on, Kelly, you're my best friend. Take this seriously." "Oh, I am", Kelly said as she turned around and tossed her blouse on the floor.Her smaller titties, B cups at best, stood firm and perky, no bra restraining them. Her pink nipples were hard and sticking out. "I'm taking this very seriously. That is the biggest cock I've ever seen and, when I gave you a blowjob earlier, your cum tasted amazing. Now, I want to feel that monster filling me up and cumming inside me." Kelly, I'm not going. I was in tears because of the pain but when he took it out, my pussy was bleeding and there was blood on his pennies. I got scared but he told me it happens for the first time and he kept fucking me for about 40 minutes. He was experienced but I came twice while the session lasted and then finally he was done, his liquid was all on my stomach and pussy. I was completely broken and out of imagery, he took me in bathroom, cleaned me up and i went to sleep. Next day i couldn’t get out of my bed. “I don’t have anybody in mind yet, and I’m open to suggestions.” That sounded wonderful, so I tried to give her a few names of girls I’d wanted to fuck. “That’s suggestions only. I’ll decide who the third person is going to be.” This side of my girlfriend was going to be stupendous. After a few minutes we got out of bed and went into the kitchen. We scarfed down what food was in the refrigerator, then hit the vodka. “You’ll have to buy more groceries tomorrow,” she noticed. Oh, shit. Using what.