Everyone was talking to each other about their successful business or their travels around the world. Jack found the subjects interesting but they als... filled him with shame. He simply ran the local convince store on his street so he didnt want to talk about his professional life and even worse when people would ask about his dead wife. Finally he couldnt take any more questions and he went outside for some air. Jack sat on the bottom of the steps silently sobbing over his wife and the fact. I got my belt and zipper undone in record time and stepped up behind her hard and hot, ready for action, my woman- pleaser thick and long, rising up and pointing at the ceiling. It filled my hand and I could feel the blood surging.She looked back over her shoulder and smiled. "I've heard the girls talking about you. I like it rough, Billy."My cockhead slipped between her lips and I screwed it in, reached up to grab her soft breasts and crushed them as I rammed up and in and lifted her right up. Surely she hadn't blacked out and gone straight to sleep. For just a second, she felt guilty for not returning the favour to Rick. But that passed quickly as the room began to spin again—and this time, not in the good way.She closed her eyes and then fell back on the bed.Rick let out a sigh and then reached for the phone. She only barely heard him through her delirium."Hello? I'm in room 1038; is there a nurse on the premises? ... No ... Okay ... Yes, that would be fine ... Would you have a car. The walked slowly up to the maître d's stand and informed him that the Hill party of two was here for their reservation.Within seconds they were being escorted through the dark restaurant weaving in between other couples and parties to a table next to a large window overlooking a lake. As they walked Cheri felt like every eye in the room was following her and she imagined what she must look like in a dress whose shimmering fabric clearly showed she was wearing no panties. In fact she had no.