"You'd never believe the energy this girl has."My turn to laugh. "Oh yes I would, I remember her at ten and she couldn't stay still for two minutes." ... haven't changed a bit." Susan said smiling.I made an exaggerated look at her figure before saying. "I wouldn't say that." Pervert!" Giggled Susan, "You always did like young girls."I spluttered and coloured up instantly. I tried to refute it but I didn't know where to begin.Seeing my reaction, Susan just laughed louder. "I'm only joking David,. We got back into a riddim and she was loving it." their you go, you gonna make me cum, ooooh yes I'm cummin" Mariebel yelled out but she didn't slow down.I felt a cold set of hands touching mines and they were helping me push, at the time I didn't realize they weren't Mariebel's hands so I just ignored it and welcomed the help. Just then Mariebel must of relaxed enough because the butt plug got through and all of the rings were up in her ass."Uh uuuhh" was all that came out of her mouth.I think. He got in and we started off to the house. On the drive he reached over and started rubbing my cock through my jeans, the thought of this young man being interested in me really had me going. He must have liked what he was feeling cause I noted a nice bulge in his pants. I reached over and stroked it, it felt like a piece of steel. When we arrived at the house as soon as we were in the living room we began groping each other. I had to see what he was hiding in his pants so I began to undress. It was only in the grief of her death that Mr Sims was prepared to do anything for Mary in his granddaughter’s memory. I had not realised the family connection until I saw him at the funeral, because Sarah was the daughter of Mr Sims’ daughter, Margery, married to Captain Simon Turner, a tank commander away serving in North Africa.I looked the Sims family up in newspaper archive of my local library but Mary gave me most of the information. Little Sarah was always sickly and often bedridden, but.