Her soft dark hair fell casuallyacross her dusky brown eyes and her make-up was perfect, light enough forthe day but still as sexy as hell! With her f...ll red lips and matchingnail varnish.She wore a pretty pearl necklace with matching dangly earrings that mademe want to kiss her delicate neck, but I restrained the impulse andushered her into the car instead. We set off for the Campanile laughing and chatting all the way there andwhen we arrived I went straight to the reception and got the key. When she reached the sign in book, she decided to use the pseudo name he had given her so many years ago, Polly Adler. She never understood why he liked this name but figured he had a reason so she never questioned it. Polly moved around the room quietly, when she saw the widow. She was easily recognizable, not by the crowd of mourners surrounding her, but by the detailed description he had given her so many times before. Afraid she might offend or upset her, Polly slipped into what she thought. "Then he pushed and Keith pushed back in response and then it happened, Keith was impaled on the massive cock and for a moment he blacked out as he passed that second point in the ass that only some men can go. Keith could feel every vein and felt his pulse as his dick throbbed in his bowels.Mike was a master fucker, he must have fucked Keith for at least 20 minutes, and he now understood just why his wife was always in a happy mood. "I'm going to come soon" left Keith’s lipsMike responded.. "Todd and Tim are coming over at seven-thirty tonight."At seven I left the house, got in my car and drove off. I circled the block and parked on a side street where I could watch the front door of the house. The two of them showed up at seven-twenty and left at eleven and at one-thirty I went home. Three days later they came over and again I left and didn't go home until they were gone. I let it happen two more times to let them get over their worries that I might be waiting for them with a.