It had been a week since he was buried. Roger and Sue, You are reading this and it means that I am no longer in this world. You must be wondering why ... wrote this letter even after dismissing all of you that Saturday. You must have some idea why I did what I did that Saturday. I was dying and I did not want to go from this world longing for another minute, another hour with my children and grand children. I did not want to see the pain of losing me in your eyes every day. I had asked for all of. When I did this my skirt came up and my ass was fully visible to him covered by nothing but my hot pink thong. As I continued to suck and gag on his cock he reached over and started to rub and smack my ass with one hand while keeping the other firmly on top of my head. "Damn that's a nice ass!" He said. I couldn't really respond with my mouth full of cock so I mumbled, "mmm hmmm." "I wanna fuck it." He growled.At that, he released his grip on my head and I popped his cock out of my mouth,. "Bitch if you want my cock better be here at 8 PM" Sarah received a text and was delirious. She had been so frustrated that she had almost gone back to Kevin for a quick fuck just to release some of her tension. She had continued to stay at Julia's and they had played around a lot including riding King Kong. Fuck, it felt awesome, but she knew that the real thing would feel even better.As soon as she received a text she went into overdrive. She too went out to beautify herself, prepare body her. ..You enter my hotel room dressed in your new white dress with the Humming Birds on, black stockings and high heels and a handbag over your shoulder – “What do you think Daddy, do you like it?” you ask as you walk up and down – I say “Oh yes, very girly – but what slutty underwear do you have on underneath? – you turn your back on me, spread your legs a little and lift up the dress to your waist – before me is a beautiful sight – your legs encased in the black stockings – the white thighs.