....she would be expected to suck his dick until he came. She was in.Those were the longest and most nervous 5 hours we've had in a long time. The ant...cipation is so intense. When he text us saying he was 2 min away, she got really nervous and downed her glass of wine. He came to the door and was dressed well, looked exactly as advertised, and was very polite. We went downstairs and they chatted a little while I checked on k**s and got him a drink. When I got back downstairs we chatted for a. ."Stop it!"That got a laugh out of her, as she pretended it was Dad scolding her. He'd be right, too. Mourning only got you so far in life. Besides ... it wasn't like a wife hadn't been thrown at her in her hour of need.Potential wife.Lover.Friend.Now she really had to stop. Any more thought in that direction, and Cynthia would be reduced to vague acquaintance.Violet's feet had carried her to the shelter entrance. Apart from the new locks, the improvements here at the top of the shelter kept. I wanted to say ‘I love you’ but that would have been inappropriate considering the circumstances but I did feel to say it. Instead I just thanked her. She sat down at my side, “My pleasure,” she said before leaning over and kissing me. “And thank you for last night and everything.” It was my turn to say ‘My pleasure’ now. There was a few moments silence between us. I was deep in thought and no doubt she was as well. Perhaps, like me, she had something to say but was holding back in case it. (To all you out there, unless your shaven don’t do this, later you’ll see why it was a bad idea.) I felt close to cuming but I didn’t want to do it yet. On the side of my bed I hid a small bottle with a long neck, I used to use that as my dildo. I quickly grabbed it and began inserting it in my hole, pushing the banana deeper into me. I never knew my penis could handle such pressure. I really felt like I was going to explode. I gave up on the bottle, letting it sit in my hole and went back to.