I saw it in her eyes. She had no spark left in her. She lost weight. Even having Amelia in her life couldn’t compensate for the void in her soul.She...knew it, too. On a Thursday evening, she visited me and made a strange request.Seating her in the living room, pouring her some Darjeeling tea - she seemed so frail and chilled now - she turned to me on the couch.“Michael, I don’t know if you know this, but I’m the only family Amelia has left. Harold, bless his soul, had no one left on his side. His hands were tearing at her blouse, breasts spilling out, eager for his touch and mouth. He squeezed and massaged her already swollen nipples bending down to suck and bite.. They both wanted a bit of rough that night.. Fuck me.. No need to ask.. He snapped the fine silk, it took the warm breeze and she wrapped one leg around his waist, drawing him in. As his engorged cock thrust into her welcoming, tropical pussy, she gasped at the depth of his stroke. Hard, unforgiving and intense. Her. ..For as long as I can remember flowers have been my passion as it is for all of our employees. At the age of six I spliced my first plant, a purple tulip with an Avalanche rose which I then bred to create a purple rose so dark that it appears black. I would later go on to use the genes to create the holy grail of flowers, a black tulip. At school while all the other boys were drawing little sketches of penises all other their exercise books (and the rest of the school for that matter!) I would. Phir jab me sham ko uske ghar gaya to wo apne kamre me baithi T.V. dekh rahi thi aur usne maxi pahni hui thi. Tab usne mujhse kaha ki aaj jab tum chat rahe the to bada maja aa raha tha ye sunte hi maine apna haath uski maxi mai daal kar uski chut me do ungleeyaan dal di. Uske chut bahut garam thi aur us par jhaaten bhi thi. Par baacha ho chukne ki wajah se kaafi dheele bhi thi. Usne kaha ki abhi nahi sab log ghar par hai. To maine kaha theek hai par tum apni jhaaten bana lena mujhe jhaaten.