A couple of days later, Heather came to help Arnold pack for his trip north. I watched them give pokes, pats, and affectionate hugs, and they laughed ...often. Finally his car was loaded and he was ready to go. I gave him a bear hug and he drove away. Heather came back inside with me and noticed my tears.She hugged me with her whole body, then whispered, "Hey, Eric, this is hard. I see how much you care for Arnie." She brushed her lips softly across my cheek.She stayed close, still leaning on me. His advice was to cover our tracks well, she to leave a suicide note and to at least give the impression of her taking her own life. It was sound enough advice and left me with a lot to think about. He asked if we had a method in mind, but that too she had left to me though she had asked that it was not pills, or d**gs, but some method that would give the ultimate in last thrills and to be honest so far it had drawn a total blank. He suggested “hanging as it would be easier to belive as suicide. My wife was seeing to other guests at the moment. but soon, while we went to the bedroom, my wife joined us. Drea sucked her guy as I bent the girl over. I fucked her. Hard. I was in incredible shape at this point of time, and I fucked her fiercely. Drea made her cum spill his cum inside her mouth quickly. My condom was restricting my sensation, and I ended up stopping fucking her, kissing her deeply telling her how amazing it was... but moving on.After a few minutes, the couple that created. "I sped up and told her I was getting close."Oh yeah, I want you to come in me Michael, I'm so close as well," she panted.I groaned and came then, ramming myself into her a few times before holding myself deep in her. She screamed and came around my cock, squeezing me with her pussy and her legs. Finally we relaxed and I pulled out of her, making sure I had a good grip on the used condom and rolled to lie on my back."That was a fine resumption of your duties, boyfriend of mine," she said as we.