We aren’t going to a better place. We are just ending.’ Or something like that. Either way, I’d have challenged it. But this was Mike’s funera...l and my kick at that particular groin would have to wait for a more appropriate time. The funeral ended, and we walked out of the crematorium, nodding at the people we knew, and me doing some unabashed staring at the people we didn’t. One women of the four I didn’t know caught my eye, smiled at me, and I could see her turn to the people she was with,. "You have done well, beloved, " he said, helping her to stand up straight again. "I shall have to think of a suitable reward for you." You know I am delighted to please you, Kevin," she replied softly, clinging to his side and losing herself in his deep brown eyes."Paula, sweet sexy one, you DO please me, simply by caring about me. That you desire me as well..." His voice trailed off. They stood quietly for a long moment on the doorstep, the silence of lovers who understand what is being said. She was screaming and crying, begging me to stop. I reached under her and grabbed her breasts, using them as leverage as I pumped in and out. I finally shot off my load into her and pulled out. Since I knew I had time, I lit up a smoke. I took a few puffs, and told her I would share it with her, right before I ground it out on her ass. She screamed again, and then again as I shoved the handle of the magnifying glass up her pussy. I smeared some of her blood in her ass, and shoved my cock. Our sessions all started when he found out I was escorting, and when he knew the money that can be made he messaged me kne night pissed saying he would be up for it as the money would be well handy due to his wedding, initially I thought it was just a laugh so I had a bit of banter back with him. This continued for a few weeks, then one weekend after a B-B-Q at my bf's, we fucked of to sort some sniff (Racheal kept a tight leash on him, now I know why) we ended up at her nan's empty house.