She gasped as I pushed both fingers deep inside of her and curled them up, doing almost a “come here motion” with both fingers, rubbing her sensit...ve G spot. I then slipped my fingers in and out, each time rubbing their entire length along her clitoris, before plunging them back inside her. With all of this stimulation, and her getting my absolute attention, it wasn’t long before Claire was telling me that she was getting close. I felt her pussy start to tighten around my fingers, and watched. When she locked the door to change her dress, I’d peep through the keyhole and enjoy the pleasure one man could ever have.Her bra and panty had always been my dream ever since I started peeping through the keyhole. I had even flicked her bra and masturbated placing it on my dick and mouth.Even then I didn’t have the courage to tell her about my feelings for her. I kept waiting for a miracle to happen. And she always wore tight leggings which drove me crazy staring at her shapely thigh and big. The screen went black, and I was clenching Doug’s hand, waiting for the expected scene of him waking up in a basement, or being rescued by the firefighters.But, it did not. The next scene was his funeral. He was being laid to rest with full honors, both firefighters and police providing escorts. And real Paladins were carrying the coffin. He was laid to rest with his girlfriend crying but also looking on in pride. With lightly green-tinted skin and blue hair. Proclaiming to the world she was a. , & whereas there was some, or such construction being done upon that being of a wall being of which connects that being of the women's washroom with that being of the men's washroom for that being of the atmosphere for the premises of properties of this same church being of the said in question, &/or likewise being of the previous, or prior mentioned as it being of the, or this wall had a pretty much like so gaping hole in it, & so for a moment, or minute there i had thought nothing much of.