She was mourning and was squeezing my dick hard. My dick was back to form then I made her to turn and sleep on the tummy exposing her butts upwards. I...sat on her thighs and and played with her lovely butts. I squeezed them.. Kissed them and applied my face all over her butts. She was enjoying it. Then I lied on her back putting my dick at her ass cracks and was feeling every point of her back and was reaching her boobs. She was shouting at me you sexy rascal.You are killing me and I turned her. "Tell me you want me to fuck you." I want you to fuck me," I say. "More than anything, I want you to driveyour big hard cock into my warm wet cunt and fill me full of cum."He closes his eyes, moans softly, then cums, bright white milk spillingout of his tree branch cock and running over my hand.He passes out. Oh my god. Was it in time? Did I just kill him?Three agents come in through the door, two of them carrying a stretcher."Hurry you idiots! He is dying! Fix him!"They pick up the massive. That first evening, Megan wore a button front dress with black lingerie and nylons. We wandered the streets and returned to the No Name Bar we had been to years before. This time, Megan was far more agreeable."Remember when the singer told me how he liked my stockings!"I reminded her about asking her to take off her bra that night. The bar maid chimed in. I give drinks for any lady that donates to the cause!" That's easy enough!" Megan smirked and stood up.Before the crowd realized it, Megan. ..yes Miss Helen." I mustered a small curtsey.I left the room and slowly made my way down the hall to a closed door,which I assumed must be the study. The door was closed. I knocked."prosz? czeka?" said the voice inside.Oh shit. I had no idea what that meant. I didn't know any Polish.None. Zip. I could only assume it meant come in. I opened the door.The man inside was sat at a desk but look flushed and was fumbling withhis trouser buttons under the desk."What are you doing? I asked you.