” John watched his grandfather intently. He had never heard stories about any woman other than his grandmother. It was fascinating to think that thi... man he knew so well had a life beyond his knowledge. A shadow passed over Pop’s face as he continued. “She passed away in January. One of the most beautiful women this world has ever known.” He sighed, and stared out the window. John was still confused. “Ummm…Pop…that’s a beautiful story, but how does that relate to these letters?” Pop squinted at. ” He did, and reached down and began to rub my clit. He knew that would help lubricate me and help my muscles to relax.“Oh daddy that feels good and it don’t hurt now. Fuck me more,” I pleaded.He moved his cock deeper as he continued to rub my clit. I began to shake, and he knew I was about to cum again. When I did climax, he shoved, his cock all the way in, fucking me with slow strokes.I never felt anything like it before, as daddy fingered clit, while his cock was inside me. I came so damn. Peter was longsighted and saw very clearly what Raffi was carrying."Wow, Mary ... human hand! Between Raffi's teeth!" Are you sure it's real?" Looks real at least." Come here, boy, come, come!" Peter shouted out to the dog while Mary uttered a choked cry and pressed her palm to her lips.Raffi stopped and looked around, his huge bloodshot eyes shifting anxiously back and forth. He had obviously sensed the tension in Peter's voice."Raffi, come here, boy!"Raffi didn't budge, but the hand was. " Donald professed, Bea jumped excitedly hugging him. She hurriedly set herself straight making sure her veil was on. The church organ played Here Comes The Bride. Donald looked across the pews. He'd seen some of Bea's friends. Some people he didn't recognize, even some people Donald hadn't seen in a while. They waved to him, gave him thumbs up, he waved to them. He walked Bea to the steps before the alter. He let go but Bea giggled and grabbed his arm holding him to her side "Bea? What are you.