From the day Millie's picture appeared in the local newspaper we received congratulations from friends and strangers, all except Tony Hawley. He could...n't fathom why his sister would want to spend the rest of her life with the likes of me.Our wedding was set for the last day of June. Invitations were being acknowledged and the seating plan, though changing daily, was taking shape when Mr. Hawley suffered a massive stroke, followed by a heart attack. It wasn't fatal, but his life would never be. A huge brick fireplace dominated one wall, and several large picture windows looked out over the expanse of the orchard. The kitchen had all new stainless steel appliances, including a large six-burner stove, and a chest freezer to go along with the refrigerator.After touring the first floor, we walked up a wide, sweeping oak staircase to the second floor which was appointed similar to the first. A small door opened to a steep staircase that led to the finished attic where Katy would live.. In only a few more strokes, he blasted his second load of cum for the night….this time spraying his spunk all over the inside of my cunt. He continued grinding his hips against my ass cheeks, keeping his stiff pole deep in my pussy, as he emptied his balls and shot the last few streams of jizzm inside me.After a minute or two to catch our breath, Troy slowly pulled his slightly softer cock out of my vagina, causing much of what he had just deposited in me to leak out onto the floor between our. Gunther sighed in resignation and spread his legs apart so Heidi could play in his garden. She felt the little drops of pre-cum on his throbbing tip and brought them to her nostrils to inhale the scent. The powerful male scent made her come closer to his fully erect shaft with her lips and she kissed it all over with little baby kisses like the man on the train had done to her pussy."Heidi, you are very nice to your old Gunther. Move your lips to the top, dear, and rub it all over with just.