I turned sideways, to allow Sherry a good view out the window of the shed. As my wife dropped to her knees, I took my cock out and stroked it a few ti...mes, just to show off its size. After letting Sherry watch Jeannie suck my stiff cock for a few minutes, I told my wife to turn around on her hands and knees. I yanked her shorts down, taking my cock in my hand. I looked into Sherry's eyes, as I began rubbing my cock up and down my wife's slit. Sherry's eyes widened as I began pumping Jeannie's. We got caught up in the heat of the moment." Time has nothing to do with it." Oh, you know about those things, huh?" I'm a woman ... so yeah, I know about those things."Ten miles out of Butte, they passed a man on a bicycle, dressed in cycling gear, a green-stripped polo shirt, black cycling shorts, white helmet. It was cool, but his bare legs were exposed and pumped like machine pistons."He looks like my Henry, she said. "My husband." Henry's a cyclist?" Yeah, he was pretty serious about it. Pinbu en backum sexiyaaga thukalaaga irukum, en soothai pasangal anaivarum nadanthu selum pozhuthu paarpaargal.Ganesh parka sexiyaaga irupaan, avan maarbu virinthu irukum sunni pudaithu kondu irukum. Avan sunniyai paarkum pozhuthu aasai aasaiyaaga irukum, nangal eppozhuthu meet seiyalam endru kathu kondu irunthom. En veetil yarum ilatha pozhuthu naan call seithu azhaikiren appozhuthu en vetirku vaa endru solli irunthen.Ganeshum sari endru enakaaga kathu kondu irunthaan, avan veru pengaludan. The look of agony as the materialstarted to rain down followed by the look of horror as we saw each otherdisappear from view. The final agonising scream of "SIMON!" from my Mum,as she disappeared forever from my view, was forever sealed into myheart.Kelly grabbed hold of Simon as his scream echoed around the gravestones.Simon's reflection abruptly ended as he remembered the buildingcollapse.Eventually the vicar arrived and he conducted a short ceremony on theside of the grave. The wind ruffled.