As Glenda Harper was doing this her mind was reflecting back to the days when she still had a husband - a man by the name of David Harper. He was a mi...itary intelligence officer and the two had been married for only three years before he was killed in a terrorist attack on a US compound in Afghanistan. Their daughter, Jessica, was only one year old at the time and has no memory of her father what-so-ever. Many well meaning friends and family members had tried to hitch David’s widow up again. With that Ellie told me she had £500 in her purse that I could have and a further £5000 from the use of her debit card, she informed me that she would say she had been robbed by masked men, but was left unhurt and her Husband would look no further into it. I laughed and took the £500 and pocketed it and took the debit card and requested the number, which was quickly forthcoming.I then withdrew from my pocket a pair of scissors and approached Ellie and whispered to her “Do you like seeing you. I pulled Bill’s shorts off and totally loved how he looked, dressed only in a t-shirt. As I pulled my body away, his hands instinctively reached to grab his shaft and stroke it. I would have none of that! I slapped his hand away, telling him that I would do all the work! I told him to sit still if he could. Just as he had done with me, I slid my hands underneath his ass. As my nails dug into his tightened and flexing ass muscles ( so sexy!) his cock seemed to swell even more. It throbbed right. He pulls you up, takes your hand and leads you to his bedroom. When you reach the bed, he reaches down and slides your skirt off. He lays you down and you do not resist, looking forward to what is about to happen. He removes the rest of his clothes. You admire his muscles and his long, hard cock. You smile and spread your legs for him as he climbs on the bed. He slides in between your legs and lines up his cock. He slowly slides his cock in, inch by inch. You close your eyes, enjoying the.