. he was different... special.' She smiled to herself.'And he made me feel special, too." Will you be my wife?" Now he wants to be with me forever; e...xcept _forever_ is only probablythe few days till they can hang me. That... That's not too long a time."She sighed. "What would it be like, I wonder, to be with a man, to behis? To hold him and touch him and... to find out if this crazy feeling,that I'm feeling, is really...love." Will you be my wife?" But what if isn't it love? What if it's. They, in turn, had developed a strong bond in the years since.He had greatly loved his wife, who he had gotten pregnant with Chelsea when they were only 18 themselves. Her death was hard on both of them. Of course, he also loved sex. He spared no opportunities over the past five years, and on occasion even when she was still living."Hi Daddy," Chelsea said as she came in."Have fun swimming?"Chelsea nodded. "I guess," she replied as she started drying off. She slowly ran the towel up and down. And said, she is hungry of this muscle. i told its yours.. Enjoy! Then, she gave the blow job and though, i am feeling the first cum through. i restricted the flow somehow. And i thrown her on the honey and ate the honey on the nipples, pussy hair. i bitted through picking her pussy hair. She felt the pain.. For about 45 minutes i roamed all her body and finally stopped at her pussy again. Reached her uterus and fingered. She moaned and said. u r pretty creative making me know new movements in. Sliding my fingers slowly, gently, lower on my skin. A chill passes over me... a chill filled with heated passion for Him. The back of my hand brushes over my freshly shaven area as it moves to reposition on my inner thigh. Sliding softly up my thigh, I can feel the heat radiating from between my dampening folds. As my hand traces over my clit, I shudder thinking of His last touch on me. So recently, yet so long ago. I slowly slide a finger between my pussy lips, letting my thumb softly rub my.