For a split-second, the image of Sammy Cimino raced through his mind and he reached out to take her dog tags. He shook himself and pulled his arm back..."We were a good pair," he said out loud. He laid her down, pulled the blanket over her face and patted her on the shoulder. She was gone; he was alone.On the day after Hal buried Martha—his first real day of being alone—he arose early. It wasn't that he was unused to sleeping by himself. Martha hadn't made it to the second floor of the house. .she spread her legs wide apart and let him do whatever he wanted to do to her. She was becoming very wet when Fred crawled on her. He supported his upper torso with his arms as the mushroom head of his cock searched for the entrance to her vagina. Soon, his huge tool found the entrance and slipped inside, going places in her that no man had ever been before. He was gentle, sliding his cock in her very slowly so as not to hurt her if he bottomed out. She felt his cock pushed against the. She looked over to me and made a high pitched growling sound before teleporting at me again. I teleported away and that started a game with each of us trying to catch the other, but being unable to. Apparently we were at it for awhile, because my mom showed up with my friends in tow.The twins squealed at such cuteness. Each of them ran over and picked one of us up and proceeded to nuzzle us. Vixa ate it right up and began purring while enjoying the attention. I, on the other hand, felt pretty. He could always find her again, as she was literally the girl next door.He sat down on a lunch bench in the corner of the courtyard, as he remembered the first time he saw her. It was about 11:00pm and the house next to them had been bought a few days earlier, the buyers were just getting in. Her room was right across from his, so he could see her window perfectly. She quickly got her room set up, with T.V, shades, and everything else. He saw her silhouette turn on the T.V, and push something.