‘There must be more, show me,’ she pleaded. His kisses and caresses made her feel so deliciously decadent, there must be more that she could do th...n just lay there for him. With a wicked grin, he gripped her hips and rolled them over so that she was on top. ‘Straddle my hips,’ he instructed. Sitting up, she did as he directed and gazing down at his erection directly in front of her, she felt excitement bubbling within her, guessing what she was to do. A deep moan escaped his lips as she wrapped. Some appear to me cloudy and just out of focus, probably for the best. One in particular keeps coming back in dreams, almost as if calling to me, telling me to do something. I have many questions, and many things to face up to. I have to come to terms with what I did, and that means facing June.One year older than me, June had looked after all the arrangements for Mom's funeral. Again I felt bad for not taking some responsibility, for not helping in someway. It seems June always has to be the. Opposite the bedroom is the bathroom. No tub, but I love it! It's clean and everything I need, since I can't even remember the last time I took a bath. The shower is cute and unique. The floor is concrete, with about a six-inch high concrete 'curb' around the bottom. The shower walls are what I assume to be very old, dark blue, ceramic tile. When I first moved in, I re-glued a few tiles that were coming loose and re-grouted all the tile with a fresh, white grout that I then sealed with a. I lost count how many times D cummed. I could see Jim was tensing up and starts to shoot his load into D. His dick slowly pops out and I could see all the black cock juice just leaking out that white pussy. Load number 4 into D. Looks like Jim and Troy were finished while D was just laying on the bed with a very satisfied look on her face.I walked up to Jim and whispered into his ear. He nodded his head yes and pulled Troy to the side. I could see Troy with a big grin on his face. They both.