”“Nancy, you can see Beth. Please sit and talk to me.” General Douglas Franks asked. He was sitting in the church. He liked to take a bit of tim... every day to gather his thoughts. Johnny had gone north to work on his place in Everett. The Judge had also gone to look at his place. He had some workmen there the day before.“I’ve seen Beth many times and we have been able to converse. She came to the church looking for you a day or two after you moved in.”“I don’t think she was supposed to die.. Now she was pushed with her back against the wall as his hands and mouth tried to touch her everywhere. Her light summer dress pushed up her thighs, his strong, long fingers kneading her soft flesh. She was already soaking, she could feel her moisture creating a wet spot on her delicate silk panties. She moaned and threw her head back as one of his hands moved between her thighs and grazed her slit. She could feel he was as hungry for it as she was, as his erection was pressed against her. Eventually though the idea died out, but a few days ago it became a reality. I came home early from work one day. I didn't notice anything different as I walked into the house, but as I opened the door I heard giggling. As I entered the living room, I could see my wife's head bopping up and down. My neighbor Travis, was getting his dick sucked by my wife. She quickly got up and said, "Honey, what are you doing here?"I told her, "I fucking live here, what the hell is going on?"She was dressed in. He began pumping his dick in and out, every few times he’d push the entirety of his 8 inches down my throat. Lucky for me, God blessed me with no gag reflex and Matt liked to take advantage of this. He started to pick up the pace and soon was fucking my face as fast as he could. “Holy shit man. She’s got to breath.” Dan said with concern. “She’s fine. I told you she’s awesome. You can do whatever you want.” Matt explained as he continued his assault of my throat. He pulled out of my mouth.