You’ve had enough and to spare, especially from my, our Jo-Ann.’ ‘Rest in peace!’ he said softly. They hugged then and he kissed her cheek. H...’d always liked Carol Ann Wilson. He, at times, had wondered about her long dead husband, Will. Carol Ann always was down to earth and practical, dependable. Jim had simply wondered where JoAnn had gotten her flightiness from. He suspected it was from her Dad’s side of the family. ‘Cup of tea? Coffee?’ he asked. ‘Can I look in on them first?’ she asked.. In amongst the grave slabs was a stone that appeared out of time. Mostly the slabs were well worn from centuries of being walked over. Kings and queens and famous clergy were buried around the Abbey - household names. The one that I found looked like it had been laid recently, and bore a name I had never heard before, and dates that had not yet come about. It read:Here lies what was mortal of Stephen Hawking 1942 - 2018 And there was an equation that meant nothing to me in amongst a swirling. I can't take the teasing any more. Two of my fingers enter at the same time as his thick meaty cock drives into her wet folds bordered by perfectly waxed skin. I fuck myself in unison with his rhythm, hard, frantic, and desperate for pleasure. My nipples throb. I reach for one, under my top and pinch it softly, then much harder. Sounds of hardcore fucking and masturbation fill every corner of his room.I see myself like never before in the mirror on the other side of his room. My face, intense. By the time I got home, I was so horny that I had to masturbate! So, I pulled out one of our home videos. LOL It was so funny! Last year, there was an insurance salesman that wouldn’t leave us alone. He called, sent letters, etc. until finally I decided to let him come over and give us his pitch. I had seen his picture on his card; he was attractive, but older, and I knew he was married from the phone. Todd was surprised that I agreed to a sales call, until I told him what I had in mind. We.