Her tomb is in a hidden corner of our garden. There is a whispered rumor that her voice had been heard from the tomb for many days after my father had...buried her there. The tomb is built of granite, only half immersed into the earth, with small ventilation holes in its padlocked heavy and now rusted iron door, so she might have been heard had she still lived, but I have never met anyone who whispered that they had heard her themselves, only that they had heard the tale. I have always shunned. “Uhhhhhhhhh!” She could only groan as he began a two handed pump; harder and harder.Slop, slop, slop! Her pussy made squelching noises, her slime covering the shaft and Mendez’s hand.Bump, bump, bump!The men were awe struck. The bound heeled brunette like she had been dipped in oil. Her glistening body shuddering, her ass rhythmically riding an invisible saddle as the bat slid back and forth inside her.“Uhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh!”Veronika was in a world of her own, the evil bastard’s toy. Just don’t bring any clothes that can’t stand up to cat hair.’ She laughed. ‘I know, I know, Jock and his kitty obsession. How are the kitties enjoying your new apartment?’ ‘Oh, they’re having the time of their lives.’ ‘Well, I’m going to sign off now so I can fix up my resume, Danny darlin’. Hug!’ His response jumped onto her screen. ‘Think about it, it’ll be fun. Good luck job hunting! Hug!’ She smiled again and signed off. It was nice to think about it, and it was a good feeling knowing they. She held and rubbed my shoulder and looked at the water. I asked Mila where Nila was. She said, Nila was not feeling well.She was seasick. I went back to the suite and gave couple of ‘Avomine’ tab to Nila and asked her to take with coffee. She did not woke up, I kissed her and came back to the balcony. Mila sat on my lap, giggled with lust and said, from that point, she was my wife. I said, you are not as intimate as a wife should be. She took off her shirt and asked me, how intimate I wanted.