So today she had set out to connect with him and now, now she sat staring at him, watching him work. "He's definitely handsome", she remarked, underst...nding why her mother had fallen for the guy. His name was Mark Porter, he stood six foot tall and looked like he kept in decent shape. He had the beginnings of a dad bod, but it didn't look too bad on him.As Jennifer looked at herself in the rearview mirror, she wondered a lot of things. If he would freak out, if he would believe her and, if he. She found my hole. I was so tight. She circled a finger round my hole, before adding pressure and sliding her finger inside me. I let out a loud moan as she did this, grabbing onto the side of the couch with one hand and placing my other hand on her head, stroking her hair softly. She slid her finger in and out of me slowly, my juices were soaking her finger, I was so wet for her. She sucked on my clit as she slid it in and out of me, slowly picking up speed and making me moan so loud I had to. She whispered to me “limp dick?” What happened? I gave her the condensed version. Her ass?Yup. Balls deepI really couldn't take my eyes off my cousins. So petite, fun size. Their taut slim little body, tiny little asses, little budding tits with big areola not to mention pretty. Oh those dick sucking lips. Fuck. I imagined picking one of them up fucking her standing up, her thin legs wrapped around my waist.My sister nudged me. Penny for your thoughts. Oh uum... yeah. What were you thinking. Let’s take care of this visit first, then I’ll explain. I need to think a bit more before we talk so I can get my thoughts in order.”“OK,” she said, a small smile forming on her face.We arrived at the churchyard and I walked directly to Birgit’s resting place. I saw no trace at all the letter I’d left there nearly three years ago for her, nor the one I’d left six months later for my unborn child. I put the flowers against the headstone. I stood silently for a minute, remembering my first true.