Would you like that?” Then she took my cum-covered cock into her mouth and sucked it. “Mmm! You taste good, Joey.”I ran my fingers through her b...onde hair, then pushed her head down on my cock again. She took it down and let me fuck her throat for almost ten minutes until I shot off again. She coughed and gulped, but let me finish.“Mmm! Your stiff cock in my throat feels nice. You can fuck my throat anytime you want, Joey. I could even sneak into the bathroom sometime when you’re in the shower. Now she could return to some of her less strenuous chores with Zachary slumped cozily against her. She felt better to be working again, and found herself busier than she could remember ever being before Zachary had come. How could one small baby multiply her chores so? Nevertheless, feeding him six to eight times a day, as well as washing his diapers, clothes, and blankets, and sewing new things for him all brought the days to a close much faster than she expected. But she liked the work. She. "And just what is THAT supposed to mean?" The last question came in a whisper, and was all the more menacing, because of it. When I couldn't answer, at a complete loss to even understand what was going through her head, she stomped from the kitchen, headed for her bedroom. I looked down at my cup of coffee, only half-way done, and sighed. Based on our past, I knew to leave her alone when she acted like this. Eventually she would calm down, and seek me out.I went back to my room to try and sleep. Her grave is on that hillside where I first met her. By her request, it is marked only by the shamrocks and wild flowers of the heath."His voice was thick as he continued, "I raised Rose on my own - not easy for a man going through eight or so years of college to get a doctorate. She had a fiery spirit that matched the color of her hair, and in another age, in another place, could very well have become a true Queen." Instead, I made sure that she was properly educated at the best colleges and.