Her soul, her spirit making her what she was, what I loved have slipped away. I know this on an intellectual level, a spiritual plane. However, a subc...onscious morsel of intellect, emotion, something beyond rational explanation is nurtured by a most peculiar notion: the refusal to acknowledge her gone, dead. On this little island adamantly hostile to finite black and white answers such as you are either alive or dead, Lisa is not. Such are my private thoughts. Expressed publicly, in the wrong. I watched his cock throb and glistened with pre cum. I moved away from her, and he got between her legs and started fucking her. She was scratching his back as she came on his cock. He pounded into her pussy as I watched from behind, and loved the way his thick cock stretched her lips open around his cock. I loved watching the wetness from her pussy wet her inner thighs, her asshole and his shaft. She came on his cock a few times and then he stopped and asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I. "Shelby!" Derrick was yelling as there was a shimmer on the floor near him. Shining bright a moment then Derrick saw an unconscious Shiloh with his arms wrapped tightly around a nine year old girl. The girl struggled out of his arms as she started to cry then tried to wake her father up. "Daddy, please wake up! I'm sorry I was in engineering again please daddy!" Looking up seeing Derrick the little girl asked, "Can you please help my daddy? He's hurt!" Derrick immediately looked at Tempro,. She bent over as she sat back down across from me giving me an unobstructed view of her cleavage. Bambi relaxed and leaned back a little pushing her ass towards the edge of the seat. She placed one foot on the bench that I was sitting on and started moving her foot, almost like she was dancing to a beat that only she could hear, occasionally lightly bumping my outer thigh with her foot. When we finished our meal and were headed back to the office she asked if there was another route that.