Karen stood on the shore with her arms crossed and constantly searched over her back and around us. She yelled something about this being illegal. I s...outed back at her, "Listen, if you don't come in I'm going to swim away!" One of the things I loved about Karen was her desire to make me happy. I hardly had to try before she was doing whatever I asked. This was so “unKaren” but she still peeled off her clothes and slowly entered the water. Her athletically toned body moved with unease through. Most people don’t burn there anymore. Not unless they burned someone else. But, yes, I’m here for your soul. On the plus side, I plan to damn you by fucking you. That’s more pleasurable than getting your finger pricked and having to sign in your own blood, right?” I smiled at Jane, who found herself blushing and covering her exposed crotch.“You ... want to fuck me. And that will damn me to Hell? Why? Is God really that much of a prude and a misogynist? I mean, I’m no prude or saint. Definitely. She was certainly making the best of that, each day getting more lusty attention as in a week with her dear departed husband.William and Roger were pretty average guys, both as helpers in and out of bed. Nothing special but nice and dependable. She slept well enough after they fucked her. Zeke was a different story. He was a rascal.Being about her age, he was the veteran of three marriages and innumerable liaisons. With his experience and imagination he was definitely the most fun in bed. But. Desperately trying to fill the void left by Steve's massive cock. Once the head of his cock popped through the initial ring of muscles, kristi cried out in a sexual mix of both pain and pleasure.Oh my God! It so fucking huge! Fill my pussy, she cried as she stuffed herself fuller than she had ever been filled before. Keith was only in about 4 inches in as kristi's orgasm rock her body again. I noticed she had flushed red from head to toe, as wave after wave of orgasm flowed through her. Keith,.