.it doesn't matter. He fucks you and cums in you but you don't get off. He pulls out, and has to go somewhere and do something, so he puts his clothes... on and leaves you, his hot thick cum starts to come oozing out of your freshly fucked but unsatisfied pussy. You're frustrated and want to take it out on someone, so you text me and tell me to be at your address within 10 minutes, no questions asked. I show up and park a few houses down, find your place and walk in quietly.You let me in, wearing. Phil continued to laugh as he picked up the clothes and tossed them onto her lap, "Stand up and get dressed," he instructed, "we're going to be late." As if she was in a trance the hot wife stood up from the bed as the blanket fell away. She sighed deeply as she stood naked in front of the obese man as she picked up the clothes. Katie sighed, "I need a bra and underwear." Phil shook his head and grinned, "No you don't." Katie hands shook as she grabbed the black sheer nylons he had laid out. In this state of passion, I said, "I agree." As you can imagine, I didn't last much longer and I blew a load of cum into her almost as big as the party night load. Immediately after I came, she instructed me to "pull out and eat her pussy with the cum dripping out". Just like that. I did, and I manipulated my tongue over her protuberant clit and in her dripping slit, alternating between the two, my own cum running onto my tongue and chin. After a few minutes, she came heavily and with. It was not necessary for us to be present. I felt otherwise.Again I borrowed Gram's plane and flew in on Friday, the day of the funeral. Miss Maudie had lived every day of her 93 years in this same town. The various people she knew growing up had preceded her in death. She had practically been a recluse for many years, so wasn't known by anyone but Billy Bob and family.The Preacher presided at the ceremony. There were no townspeople present, just Billy Bob's family. I guess that would include.