Brenda slept with him at night, holding him, praying silently for the miracle that might yet save him. It was not to be.She had gone to visit his pare...ts in Walnut Grove one morning and when she returned just before lunch time she saw that Pete was still in his bed, apparently sleeping. She put Petey down in his playpen, then began to make lunch for them. As the soup was simmering, she walked to Pete's bedside and took his hand to wake him. It was cold. Stone cold.When the autopsy was. She would open her mouth and let them fuck her mouth and throat, then shoot their loads down her esophagus. She didn’t even have to swallow. While she did this, another guy was eating her pussy or fucking it.The orgy continued through the night. I fucked the girls several times, but mostly just watched. I really enjoyed watching them take the black guy’s cock. It looked so hot, I’d jack off and shoot my load. His cock was probably two inches across. It spread their cunts wide when he. And Elsie, without seeming in any way to pry, had said just enough to edge Jane, for the first time in her life, into opening up on her private life: her needs, her hopes, her disappointments, her longings. Once started it all just flooded out.And Elsie, so loving, so warm and so caring, seemed to understand so well. Had said all the right things; had told Jane of her own unhappiness in her first marriage; and again and again had sought to reassure the younger woman of her attractiveness.'Why. I just was thinking how nice it would be ifyou were here to lick my sore pussy."Huh? Her 'sore pussy?'"Wh, what? I mean, why is it s, sore?" I asked, afraid of the answer."You knooooowww," she flirted."I do?" Of course," she replied cryptically.I didn't know. At least I hoped I didn't know."Wh, why?" I asked again."From being nearly split open with that big, black cock. God! It wassooo big!"'Big, black cock?' Was she saying that she'd fucked Fred Davis? As I'dworried all day that she.