The other women started pushing and steering the large wooden wedge block which was obviously rolling on wheels. Pushing and heaving, the film showed ...he block’s wheels turning, while the hooded babe kept bucking and moaning. The block kept on moving with its wild frantic cargo to the edge of the ocean-liners high deck. The camera panned out to give a scene from above, showing a heart-stopping long drop to the sea. The block was pushed further until the front wheels were teetering on the edge. " I see that the thought doesn't leave him indifferent again. Dave's cock starts to grow. "Here or in the bedroom," I ask briefly. Dave stands up, says nothing, and walks to the bedroom. I see his perfectly round ass. His skin is beautifully dark. He has cut his hair short, they criss-crossed his head softly and fluffy. Everything is muscular on his beautiful body. He regularly goes to the gym.When I come into the bedroom, he is lying on his back in bed with his eyes closed. I crawl next to. At other times, he just thought about the good times they had. Saema had been very good to him and was a great girlfriend; in some ways, he didn’t feel like he deserved her. Now, though, she had been taken away from him and it was hard for him not to wonder what could have been.As he approached her casket, he peered inside and saw her laying there, brunette hair brushed out of her face and flowing off to the side, her face pink and semi life-like, and her eyes gently closed. Her hands were. "What's all this racket about?" a drowsy, sleepy voice inquired from somewhere behind him.Josh turned around to find his younger sister, Kara, with her head sticking out of her own room. Her blonde hair was tied up in a messy bun above her head and her light brown eyes were squinting at him, C-cup breasts hidden by a red t-shirt."Just Sophie being Sophie," he answered. "Hey, you might want to wake up, I don't know what time we're gonna leave, but well, just in case...,"A squeak interrupted him..