Shawna then said she had some special anal lube in her purse; so she handed me the tube…She spread her buttocks for me between her hands and I poure...d some liquid on her crack. I smeared it around the tight hole and I even pushed a finger slowly, passing her anal ring. She shivered.I also some oil around my thick cockhead and finally pushed it against her very tiny puckered hole. I moved my hips forward, staring to shove my dick inside her asshole…She gasped and pushed her head between her. The big four by four handled a lot better with all the weight of the kegs on it and with some careful driving we were back at the pub within half an hour.Gary went in and down into the cellar while I dropped the kegs down onto a heavy cushion, then at his shout, I pulled up the grating and man handled each heavy cask down the slide. Then I parked his machine up and slid down to help him get the kegs onto the thrawl."A good job well done." he announced and handed me a ten pound note,"Thanks. Gerry Westwood stayed in Maldon for a few days after the funeral setting up provisions for what was needed to deal with Bert's estate. He arranged with a local solicitor to handle the legalities, and with his bank to pay utilities by direct debit and Delia a small stipend for house-sitting. He then returned to his unit, his thoughts frequently turning to the woman he'd just met.Edith Spurgeon's house was ... aseptic. Impersonal. Most houses, if not all, had something indicating the approach of. She seemed to be as mesmerized as I was, and when my piss stream began to fade, she surprised me even more by pulling on my cock while leaning forward taking my pissing cock into her mouth. She drank the last couple of squirts of my piss. I could not believe what had just happened but it was arousing and almost instantly, my cock began to respond to her warm mouth giving me yet another hard on. She released my cock long enough to say, "Isn't your mom just terrible. Am I freaking you out?"I did.