Jennifer's things were being shipped to Frank's condo; Angela was taking photographs and a few souvenirs. A liquidator was coming to clean up the plac.... He would sell off what he could, dump the rest and give Angela a few hundred dollars.Terrence did leave a will; everything he had went to his daughter. Angela as executor, with Frank's advice, was liquidating his assets and transferring everything to an account she set up for Jennifer. Between Terrence's savings, retirement account, his life. Once the head of my cock was fully inserted sliding the rest of my shaft into Gina’s man-pussy was easy and when he felt my balls pressing against him Gina gave a little whimper, l took hold of his hips and began fucking this transvestite hard and fast. I worked my shaft deep inside him, he was panting hard and encouraging me to empty my creamy load, l made Gina work for what l had stored in my ball sacks, but when l did open the flood gates he actually let-out a scream and gulped in mouthfuls. A few of the woman waived their arms yet Connie yelled back:“Let him do it” she said, pointing to me. “Seems only fitting that the whore’s husband should have the honors.”The other woman put their arms down and Connie walled me, hand in hand, to the stage…. My wife made eye contact with me for the first time in weeks and smiled. Rod, on the other hand simply barked:“On your knees and guide me into this cunt!” He bellowed.I dropped to my knees and moved in closer. He was even larger being this. After a few minutes …she said…”we don’t need a motel…drive down by the underpass under the highway…no one will bother us…” I started the truck and headed down to the area she had suggested…as she never stopped giving me some of the best head I have ever had…When we reached the spot Roxie had suggested…I closed my eyes just to enjoy what this remarkable young woman was doing and enjoy the slurping sounds mixed with the intermittent traffic noise overhead…She stopped and smiled…and proceeded to.