I looked down and saw my shorts were soaked from holding the water bottle.“Can I see it? I only got to see the head before. Please? Can I?” she sa...d and then opened her hand and palmed the front of my shorts.“Oh God, Candi!” I moaned out.“Please, let me see it," she asked again as she now grabbed my hardness. “I’ve wanted to see it for a long time now, seeing you all hard like that every time I see you. Oh God. Please!” she said now begging.Then she brought her other hand to me and started to. "She listened for a moment and then said, "Thank you," and rang off.To Pauline she said, "She'll be here in a few minutes, and we won't leave you until she arrives."The funeral took place a week later. During that time Louise had stayed at the Bollingtons' house and had been a tower of strength in dealing with people like the undertakers and other officials.After the few friends in Pauline's life had come back to the house and expressed their sympathy over sherry and sandwiches, the last of. We couldn't stop talking and finally exchanged numbers so we made our way home separately but oh my was there butterflies in my stomach... I got home and text her a few times and before long we had arranged to meet next evening for a proper drink and a chat. It was a wet evening when we met at her local pub. I was so eager to see her I constantly kept checking the pub door so when she finally walked in I quickly went to greet her.. we sat talking away until I took her hand in mine and my. The first is that all the men the naughty Eva causes me to get blamed for cheating with have long cocks and when they shoot off, it's deep in the bottom of our cunt. So it would take a while for all their abundant stuff to leak out anyway. So we use the plugs to keep from leaking as one of us is getting ready to come home to you after I've been fucked. Secondly, it's really more fun sharing the delight of these fuck sessions with you in this way. That is, by having you suck the fuck juices.