He must have been old and hadn't fully recovered from the fire.It didn't matter why he died, he was gone and I cried on him while I was holding his fu...ry body to me. His fur was wet with my tears.I put some clothes on and carried him down to the jeep and I drove him to the vet where I let them take care of his remains. I didn't have a plan for burying him and since I didn't have a backyard anymore, I had to rely upon the doctor's office to help me. They allowed me to cry on him some more before. Jane did nothing about this, enjoying the feeling of her womb being filled with more and more cum."More… oh god, yes, more," she moaned, her belly pushing over the passed out students she just fucked as well. Unnoticed by her, as the coach grunted and thrusted harder, his balls were not yet shrinking but were slightly growing. Luckily for our current lovers, her belly propped them up as it grew over more and more ground, and the unfortunate students in the way.Within a few minutes, Jane was. My world had never known so much pain. I started crying on the sixth. On stroke seven, I cried out, begging him to stop. He showed some mercy then, and paused for a moment. I tried to calm myself down, sniffling at the snot that was running down from my nose. I must have looked like a mess. I couldn’t imagine what my ass looked like.When my hiccupping sobs had quieted, I felt my skirt tug higher and knew more was coming. I screeched on stroke eight, screamed on stroke nine, and was sobbing. Maybe one snores, or has restless leg syndrome. Maybe one’s a night owl and the other goes to bed early. They simply sleep better when they’re alone in bed. Our situation was a little like that, except we hadn’t been married for years and years.Generally speaking, whatever girl was scheduled to sleep with me came to my room and slept there. This is not to say I had a willing girl in my bed every night. Not at all. In fact, the “schedule” was pretty much discarded after a few weeks. If someone.