”“Dead.”The tears forming her eyes were all too honest. “Yes ... we were caught in the bombing. A building collapsed where we’d taken shelte... ... he ... he was ... killed...” She let the emotion come through, hoping her genuine sadness covered her thinly-veiled lie.Danielson stared at her a moment. “Hmm.”Tamara said nothing else, attempting to slow her tears, feeling all to well the loss of the man, even if she knew he was not actually dead.“Tell me what happened from the time you got away from. “Which one of us do you want?” I inquired.“I think I will take you. You have a better ass and I want to fuck your ass. Any problem with that?”“No, you can have whatever you want.”I went over and started sucking his cock which was probably 7 inches and, I was pleased to see, average around, so I knew I could take it up my ass without difficulty. After he got good and hard, I pushed two fingers into my ass to make it easier for him to enter. He had me get on my side and began to push his cock. After dinner Gail pulled me aside and said:"Don't get pissed at me big brother, but I have a few things to say that you need to hear. Just remember that we are family and are supposed to watch out for each other. Marsha is my friend and while I might love her like a sister she isn't one and you are my brother and family comes first. I hate to be the one telling you this, but Marsha is a slut." What do you mean she is a slut?" I mean that she is an easy piece. She has round heels. She is a. "Oh fuck Mary, here I... cccuuuummmmm." And I shot my load deep into her pussy. I kept up fucking this woman, lasting for as long as I could and at one point I heard her cum one more time. Finally I withdrew my cock from her and jumped up on the bed and pulled a pillow down under my head. I looked over at Mary who had also turned around and laid down, "you know Mary, you are absolutely a great fuck!"Why thank you Richard, the feeling is mutual."We lay there for almost five minutes with out.