*Muse: my lily is open for you *Sir Grey: Is there dew upon it? *Muse: milky sweet honey nectar dew is coating it My Sir *Sir Grey: My pet I know you ...re ripe full fragrant open exposed moist for Me *Muse: very very My fingers plunge in deeply my mind imagining lips tongues devouring the fierce arousals of heated flesh desires known *Sir Grey: Yes… you are luring me…drawing me pulling so near to that edge of ecstasy *Muse: I know I know My Sir as you pull me I reach for and pull you along with. " I see. Could you tell us where you were—" On the night Len died, and probably at the exact moment of his death, I was in Valentine's restaurant waiting for Len. I'm sure the staff there can verify that for you. We were regulars there," As she said this Kate's eyes began to tear at the memory. "Sorry, I..." That's all right, we understand. These circumstances are never easy. But do you know where your husband was?" Tom asked.Kate began wiping her eyes with her handkerchief, "Yes, he was at. When he with drew his cock the thick gag reflex saliva cling to his shaft. He wrapped a hand around his shaft and started to milk it before me. “Are you enjoying this as much as I am? My face fucking whore?” I looked up at him as I cleared the burning make up out of my eyes and down my face. “Yes Master I am enjoying the way your face fucking your dirty cock sucking whore right now.”He shoved his cock back into my mouth, his hips rocking and ramming his cock down my throat. I was having a gag. My god this girl was a sex maniac in disguise, she was going completely berserk riding my dick, slamming herself up and down then rolling her hips from side to side. It felt like I had my dick stuck in a garden hose she was so tight. I couldn’t hold back any longer, I felt it begin in my balls and come boiling up and out. She screamed as I douched her insides with what felt like a gallon of hot cum. She fell forward on top of me with a high pitched squeal, she was shaking and convulsing as.