...oh! He just went so deep! Oh, he's holding his cock inside me know...grinding his hips so I feel very vein, every inch of his thick cock.........st...rting to pull out...Oh! Oh! Oh!" What just happened? It sounds so good.......tell me." My wife was pleading."He's really fucking me now.....oh, oh, oh.....yes - I'm, I'm cumming!!" My cock spasmed, sending cum flying up to my face and all over my chest. This didn't stop him from thrusting and thrusting, fucking me hard and fast...he had to be. When I was about 15 I moved into his house and my mother almost had a party. No more problems ... She died of an overdose a few years ago now. I don’t miss her. But Danny ... Danny looked after me. He was everything a daddy should be, but I knew he wasn’t my daddy ... And when I was old enough I wanted to treat him as nicely as he treated me. On my 18th birthday I got into his bed with him and gave him a blowie ... And we’ve been together like that ever since.”Can you tell us why we’re here. ' That's where I first noticed her, and immediately my mind jumped to Rossano Brazzi (his voice dubbed by Giorgio Tozzi) singing those words to Mitzi Gaynor from 'Some Enchanted Evening' in the musical 'South Pacific.' But while the attraction in that movie scene was Nelly Forbush's face, right there in the frat house my eyes dropped a bit lower. And while in the show the song was a precursor of Love, the 'L' word that best describes my emotions that evening was the much simpler, lower case. .. but I was always there for you. Always. If only ... i-if only..."Her words broke up into soft sobs, her head bowed. Sandra tightened her jaw against another exasperated sigh and dropped to one knee beside her sister. She fished out a tissue from her purse and passed it to Marilyn. "Come on, Marilyn, lay your flowers on his grave and be done with it before you really get unglued."Marilyn waved the tissue at Sandra and shook her head. "I-I'm okay, just give me a minute..."Marilyn put down her.