As they walked, the held hands, more out of a mutual fear of the dark than anything else but Mel found she didn’t want to let go when they reached t...e changing room. As they changed back into their ordinary clothes, Mel kept glancing at her colleague, seeing her as if for the first time. She took in the swell of her breasts in her bra, the taut stomach, the hips she’d not noticed before and when Sue bent over to pull up her trousers, Mel stared at her bottom as if wanting to lunge for it with. " For the next twenty minutes he fucked her pussy with pent up passion and a****l intensity. Jess felt as if she was being punished for her sins, and the kinky side of her was enjoying every moment of it. He screwed her in all kinds of positions. Although His stamina seemed inexhaustible, he soon started to feel the rush of an on-coming cum train in the depth of his loins, so he pulled out of her pussy and asked for the prize she had promised him earlier. "Now baby, give me that slutty ass. ‘Do you like those heritage features and colour palettes or would you prefer a more modern look to the interior?’ ‘I love the heritage features, but I think both modern and heritage can be blended nicely. I can’t imagine trying to cook in a heritage kitchen despite liking the look of it,’ she said. ‘I need a shower, modern and hot and steamy, maybe a sauna room too now that I think about it,’ Josh said. ‘I need a modern bathroom.’ ‘I’ve seen the modern heritage style done well. Leave it with me. I smiled to myself. It was my wife, she used to do that, in the dark of the night when she wanted to be snuggled….or more. But then that wasn’t possible, unless it really was heaven. She’s been gone for four years, taken from me by an auto accident only a week after getting back from the middle east. Surviving IED’s and fanatical lunatics to be killed by a fucking drunk driver. I shook my head at the injustice, and then realized that I actually could shake my head, or at least it felt like it..