I spotted some old comics heaped upalong with tattered paperbacks on one table and spent some time lookingthrough them, but there was nothing there w...rth buying. After making atrip around the back, I was about to leave the store, then I saw a pairof blue jeans that made me stop in my tracks.I wasn't thinking about buying the jeans, it was what was inside thatmade me stop. In front of me was a woman with possibly the greatestposterior I had ever seen. She was bent over, arranging heaps of. It was already 11 am on Sunday morning. He would normally have been at Sally's gravesite for his weekly visit by this time.Jim got up, his muscles aching and his head still buzzing from his alcoholic binge. He dressed quickly and hurried downstairs. He stopped at a table that held the many photos of Sally and picked up a locket that Sally had often worn. Inside was a photo of Sally and him taken not long after they were married. It was the two of them, cheek to cheek, squeezed into one of those. They lay there, him on top, spent, with her legs still up and around his waist, kissing his neck, until he pulled out. 'Gently! Don't let it spill! She said, as I watched the massive member pull out, half flacid, but still twice the size of my four inches. 'come here sissy and eat me'. I didn't need to be asked twice, my lust from my earlier fucking, and the fact that I was rewarded with seeing her have so much pleasure meant I scurried over there quickly. It was puffy. I had never seen it that. We met a lot of old friends including Aditi’s ex Vishaal who was there for the wedding, which was a surprise. We all drank danced and met up after really long. We had a lot to drink at the cocktail and got back pretty drunk in our room way past midnight. This is when we drunk girls were talking and reminiscing our college days. Just then Akriti popped a query, Did you really have a scene with Aditi’s ex Vishaal back in college?We were both drunk and talking. It had been 5 years since we left.