I so wanted this to last, but again time was fast speeding by. Iswitched back from gripping the base of his cock to firmly stroking it,urging his deli...ious cum upwards and into my waiting mouth. I matchedmy pumping hand with the motions of my mouth, meanwhile maintaining apowerful suction on his warm dick. The feeling of his soft over hardcock against my tongue was exhilarating, and I truly hated for it toend even as I looked forward to tasting his seed.He moaned and groaned as his sperm. Isabella Gurnard. Beloved and loving wife of Harry Gurnard, Engineer.”Even in that beautiful churchyard and before his God, Gurnard could neither tell the truth, nor conceal his own self-importance.“Engineer!” Polly almost spat the word. “Should I move out of the house?”“No, please, no. You found Isabella, you gave me the chance to tell her story and there is now so much more to be done. She’d love to know we were there, loving as she would have loved.”Polly looked at me. I’d said ‘love.’ . I remember wondering who they belonged to.I remember the Gens d'Armes displaying the bloody results of their torture and shoving it into my face, and the red puddles seeping slowly into the bare earth.I remember it as if it were yesterday.I remember two women being brought into the square, modest women, reverent women who prayed in Church and never missed confession. They were entirely innocent, completely unconnected with me and my crimes, and yet they were implicated nevertheless in a way I. Her cunt was completely covered with a thick bush. I threw my dhoti and underwear away and took my dick to her cunt opening and she spoke her first word in about 10 minutes, venda meaning no in Tamil but I could see it was just a token no and she wanted it as badly as I wanted it. I remembered that I had a packet of moods reserved for this special day. I grabbed it from the closet near the bed and wore it and as I was wearing it I kept telling her that this would protect her against pregnancy..