It crossed my mind briefly that he really had believed that Vindictus had been lying about our marriage. What have you done? I yelled at him as I rush...d to my husband. His body lay in a heap on the floor, the reddish-black blood already pooling beneath him. Vindictus, I sobbed as I shook him in a desperate attempt to revive his still form. His breathing was already slowing, the blood beginning to bubble up in his throat. I kept muttering Oh my Goddess over and over again, the fear and sorrow. "Your car is here sir." I followed him out to the street and there was a big black shiny Limo. He held the door for me and I got in the back. He closed the door and went around to the front and got in. As we pulled out into traffic he glanced at me in the rearview mirror."The box on the seat is for the lady," he said. I looked at the small white box. It was a wrist corsage. A very small white orchid on a gold elastic band. Perfect.In no time we were at my mother's house. I waited for the driver. There was a long way to go though! I began to ease forwards, watching as Sushila’s tight anus gradually swallowed up my thick prick. Inch by inch my veiny tube of boy-meat snaked up into Sushila’s bowels until finally i was all the way in.My entire length was snugly buried in Sushila’s rectum, my pubic hair matted flat against her cheeks“There we go sush, happy now?” I asked, grinning.“Oh, that’s so sweet, that’s so good! Mmmmm.”I clapped my hands to her buttocks and pulled my cock halfway out. " I won't so settle down and relax, I have handled a dinghy with anoutboard before and the view from this end is breath taking," he said asa light gust of wind lifted my skirt and petticoat but died as my handtamed the skirt and prevented it rising too far. "You shouldn't belooking." Why, I undressed you last night, you didn't tell me to stop lookingthen. Anyway, I can't stop myself." Last night was different."He smiled. "It certainly was." His eyes were on me now and his lookbecame.