“Good morning Frank, alright?” she trilled at the happy sight of the elderly, white haired, handsome man sat up smothered in newspapers. He smiled...back, holding his hand up to delay any further conversation until her finished reading and article in The Times, He carefully folded the once broadsheet, now tabloid format newspaper and patted the top of the goose filled duvet. “Good morning to you too Ella. I’m fine thank you and much better for seeing you, you remembered?” The tall black woman. She just looked at me like she had no idea what I was talking about, I took a long deep breath and said it again- I am here to see the body of my husband hes military his name is William Berry could you point me in the direction of someone who can help me please. Ah Mrs. Berry I am Dr. Ashford I have been expecting you, please come this way and we will go down to the morgue. Its cold in here I blurted out, knowing why it has to be so cold. Yes im sorry for that came the reply from Dr. Ashford.. But before getting into the shower he found her naked beauty so inviting, so compellingly exciting, that he forced her onto their bed."Hey, you're not going to kiss me like this, are you?" she asked as he pulled her thighs high, exposing her heated sex to his searching lips. "I haven't bathed since yesterday, and you must have given me half a dozen fucks since then!" It's rank," Max admitted, "but that just makes it all the more appealing!"Ordinarily, they didn't indulge their taste for the. She seemed steady at that point.As I looked down, I saw that her breasts were glistening with sweat. I had barely touched them all night and I could not hold back any longer.I rubbed her left breast gently and then gave it a little squeeze. I rubbed my thumb around her nipple in a circular motion. I dropped to my knees. I leaned in and swirled my tongue around her right nipple. It tasted salty from her sweat and I could feel her nipple stiffen up as my tongue danced around its firm edge.My cock.