I went back up stairs after a quick chat with my husband, I am sure he could tell I was a little flustered but did not say anything.I was looking at t...e pictures I had been sent when I noticed in one that it looked like I was looking directly at a cock, I zoomed in, OMG I thought, I was, my head was not turned fully but you could see my eyes looking at a cock right beside me, I could not remember even looking at any cock like that, I always tried to look away but it was difficult with so many. There spread in front of his view was the exact duplicate of his dead wife’s pussy. The exact color hair, the tiny slit with her clit expanding as he looked on, even the aroma was as intoxicating as his dead wife’s cunt. Suddenly he gushed all over the floor. Embarrassed by his actions, Harry quickly got up and wiped up the mess. A quick comb through his hair and a tug on his vest straightened everything out and he looked presentable.At that moment the mayor walked in. It was Fred the next door. That he seemed oblivious to her need only heightened her desire. Her limited understanding of the man had helped construct a Promethean edifice out of the man, and she had shared that towering image of the man with the world, Berensen’s reputation rested on his music, to be sure, but reputations are all too often manufactured and embellished to suit commercial needs, and his reputation had been in her capable hands ever since his surprise emergence from the Soviet Union thirty years ago. She. “I don’t like having to track you slugs down when you owe me money”, Eddie said. “I want the $70 grand you owe me. Now. If you don’t pay me what you owe me, there will be repercussions.” As he said this, he took his left hand and reached inside my tank top and began squeezing my right breast. I jumped and tried to push his hand away, but he held me tightly to my seat on the couch. He nodded to the big guy again, and he punched Bob in the stomach again. Bob doubled over, coughing and.