And, I've neverbeen so sure about anything in my life, I need this, Connor." And,with that he swiftly slammed inside of me. I yelped out in pain, itto...k my body a moment to adjust to the size. Connor took his time, hewas nice and gentle, as I was practically still a virgin. When I'dbecome better adjusted he starting to push in and out, setting arhytmic motion. The pain subsided and the pleasure took over, I dug mynails into Connor's back, panting and moaning as he took me. Never in a million. I take her clit between my lips and suck, just one long hard suck, as I hook my index finger inside her. With a scream, her whole body spasms, she floods, her cum filling my mouth, coating my lips, my face. Jill has arched away from the couch, balanced on her shoulder blades and heels, she shudders in bliss, her screams of pleasure fill the room, “Enough,” she pants and pushes my head away, “No more, enough, I am so sensitive.” I slide my arms around her waist and lower her down. Her normally. We had been at school and college together; and our intimacy had never been broken. I was a trustee for his wife and executor at his death. He died of a lingering illness, during which his hopes of living were alternately raised, and depressed. Two years before he died, he gave me a huge parcel carefully tied up and sealed. ‘Take care of but don’t open this,’ he said; “if I get better, return it to me if I die, let no mortal eye but yours see it, and burn it.”His widow died a year after him. I. "Sergeant Withers and a woman police constable duly arrived, both in plain clothes, and agreed with Emma's plan. He viewed the video recording and then disconnected the machine. "Right then, Mrs Roberts, shall we go and pass the time of day with Mrs Warner?" he asked.Jean Warner answered the door bell almost immediately and then looked at Emma in surprise."Good afternoon, Jean," said Emma. "May I introduce Sergeant Withers and Constable Arnold of the Pitsbury police?" Good afternoon, madam. May.