This time she turned to his email. There were many recent messages, obviously from people and business organizations who hadn’t heard about his deat...h. There were very few older messages.It appeared that Jacob was conscientious about using folders. There was a folder labeled ‘Janet’ and the last message from her was several weeks before Jacob’s death. Kate felt embarrassed as she read the messages, feeling like a voyeur into Jacob’s personal life. What had happened in the interim that had caused. I could hear you moan distantly as orgasm began to take you, while I took more and more of this cock into my mouth, sliding my hand up and down the shaft. I could feel it get harder with each stroke, pulsating against my tongue, droplets of pre-cum oozing from the head. I continued pumping this hot, throbbing cock into my mouth. I could hear you coaxing me to make him cum in a wildly excited voice and I felt hands on the side of my head setting a rhythm to my pace. You moved behind me and began. ‘Lets go for a walk before we eat?’ I suggest, ‘its only 8:00PM,’ Your reply is that of a smile and we walk out the cottage and down to the beach, the sound of the sea is so loud and the wind is blowing but we are together and it is a view that has to be shared. The sea was crashing onto the rocks and wind was blowing something terrible, but in the distance a sunset could be seen, you stood behind me and wrapped your arms around me to keep me warm and then kissed my neck, it felt so good my. She yelped behind her heavy lidded eyes and rushed to the shower.“What are we getting? Will we need a vehicle?” Owen asked.“Roxxi’s stuff too?” Zera asked.“Yeah,” He looked over at the door. “Roxxi too.”“For tonight?”“For keeps.” Owen turned. “But you knew that when you started asking.”“Shit yeah.” Zera frowned. “I did. We can get away with a car unless we’re going to take Roxxi’s furniture. It’s her couch, her table, the whole second bedroom. The girls took advantage when Roxxi left the dorms.