“Isn’t that a stupid word? Effects? I gave them my husband and all they could give back was a stupid trunk full of ‘effects!’ I hate them!”�...�Why do you want to do this?” I asked. “Your memories are happy. Why do you want to dig into the computer?”“Because ... I can’t help but believe that somewhere in there ... he’s ... he’s still alive.”I took the laptop from her hands. I had a bad feeling. People live double lives all the time. Was he really as wonderful as she thought? Or when I opened the. I stop kissing you and move down to your neck. I kiss behind your ears and acrossed your throat. I begin moving down to your heaving chest. I find my way to your right breast and its hard nipple. I take the hard nipple into my mouth and suck it gently while I caress the other one. I then move to the left one and do the same. I finish giving attention to your breasts and trail my tongue down yourbelly stopping between your spread thighs. I gaze upon your "flower oflife". I can see though the. ..' Hesitantly I followed his instructions and soon I was standing naked with my feet slightly apart. I could feel a presence behind me. Soon hands slid up my body from my hips and around my stomach up to my nipples and begin to twist them gently between the fingers and thumbs. Than I felt a probing member between my buttocks, an adjustment by him and his member was know between my thighs, my testicles resting on his massive head. He moved closer to me till his body was pressed against my back. “More!” cried Avril, as she siphoned the last drops of sperm from my aching balls, milking my cock between thumb and forefinger. “Quit sucking each other off and fucking screw me!”Paul pulled away, his glans slipping smoothly over my cock greased lips and, in an instinctive and beautifully balletic movement, as if it had all been choreographed, we each shifted our positions, arms and legs working in perfect synchroniscity. I lay back and as Avril swiveled, my cock never leaving her mouth as she.