I felt a stirring down below and unzipped myself to let out my ever-hardening erection. She was stroking him and he was obviously enjoying himself as ...e had his eyes shut and a hand on the back of her head. Even through the double-glazing I could just about hear his groans as she pumped him in and out of her mouth. Her tongue was licking the bell end of his cock each time her mouth came up. I could see her saliva and his sticky oozings mixing.I felt my own stickiness as I masturbated in the. As I lean my head back I drag out a soaked tampon and realize you died on your period. How humiliating. As I remove your soaked tampon, the smell of your dead pussy fills the air. Your pussy oozes stronger than the other women's dead cunts and triggers a deep instinct within me. I start to eagerly eat out your dead pussy as I force your legs apart. You are still leaking piss and other fluids as your death cramps kick in. I do not care but lick you with passion while my cock gets harder and. You say yourself that this relationship is completely relaxed, unlike that with Penny. It just isn’t the same situation. There really is no risk here. I think it could only make your relationship deeper and even happier. I’d go for it. Ask her!”Well, that was positive enough and I could see she was right: we were secure with each other and very happy. Anyway, she could always say no! I could propose on the Valentine’s Weekend.Then I had a thought, more a memory of the last Valentine’s weekend. When she leaned over, her tits would hang, looking huge, but otherwise they stuck out firm and proud, capped by pale, small nipples. He had seen his share of ripe bodies, but this one, with its muscle and firm flesh, defied gravity and reason. The water was just below her pussy, but she would dip down to wet herself, and as her hips rose, the wet pubic hair would hug the cleavage between her legs, showing the fat labia. He pulled off the long sleeved shirt he wore to avoid the bugs.But she was.