The taxi driver had a heart attack and lay dead in the front seat. Mom always said the car killed that man.The third incident was when she sat along t...e lake, it was set down low, and there was a wall behind the coffee shop. She loved morning coffee, and she liked to sit and sip her coffee and look out at the water when a car flew not two feet over her head and landed and then rolled on the sand of the beach. Several people were running and yelling, the car was smoking, one of the tires was. I like to feel his fingers twisted in my long blonde hair. He teases my nipple with his tongue, and pinches my nipple with his fingers. My nipples are as hard as his cock. I feel his cock pressing against my pussy. He kisses my neck and it’s driving me crazy. He tells me to get on my back. He gets down on his knees and teases my pussy with his tongue. Slowly he slides his tongue inside and then back to my clit. I grab the back of his head. Oh my god, is all that I can say. I am moaning and. David was acting like David again, the David she grew up with and with whom she fell in love.She had suffered quietly as David buried himself in his work. Her anger and anguish grew as his entire personality changed. He closed himself off, and she reckoned that there was little difference between him not being in the house and being in it. Divorced, she wouldn't find her love constantly mocked.'This is what I've wanted all these years, what I've desired quietly. Now that it's here, I need to be. He told me that he was always attracted to my small figure and lean body, that he fantasized about me once or twice. Then he said something shocking... He stopped me cold in my tracks and asked "Are you a sissy-slut?" I didn't know what to do! I stammered over my words and said "N-n-n... n-n-n, no way man!" He laughed and turned me around and said "Why are you walking with such a strut then, swinging your ass like a girl? Oh, and do you think I am as blind as your grandparents? I could see.