Without further ado they tore the clothes from one another and in a frenzy began the fuck of a lifetime. It had been a very long -awaited experience. ...fter two hour or more they dragged themselves tiredly to the kitchen Stephen setting up Peter`s own movie camera on the sideboard and sitting in front of it to test it, saying on film, that he had just enjoyed Gloria and had a simply marvellous time bringing to life the fantasy he had had since his youth! So Peter know it was to make up for those. Her hands were anxiously unbuttoning my jeans while it only took me undoing one button on her blouse to release those awesome tits, I palmed her nipples while she stroked my rod right out of my pants. She then stood up pulling me up with her while still holding my rock hard and then dropping to her knees and swallowing my entire dick on the first gobble, she sucked it fast and furious at first, wet and sloppy leaving streams of her saliva running down my leg but then slowed down to a passionate. "I'm looking for someone."Oh my goodness, that was bold! I guess I came here looking for someone too, but I'm hardly about to march up to a stranger and announce it."Well, perhaps you've found her," I smiled. Holy crap! Who said that? 'Cos it sure as shit wasn't the Jeannie I grew up with!"Pardon?" his eyes widened with surprise, not quite sure he heard that right."My name's Jeannie," I said, moving my lips closer to his ear; ostensibly to make sure he heard me, but also to smell his. I turned around, as I neared the cemetry to visit my Mother, who had died a year ago, from lung cancer. I came to visit her grave every other month. I couldn't see anyone as daylight was beginning to turn to night. Even though I couldn't see anyone or anything just vehicles driving past on the road, I sensed a presence around me. "Oh, Wolfie, I wish you were here," I said quietly, as my heart pounded. I turned and hurried into the graveyard and quickly found my Mother's gravestone covered with.