I had the picture of the two of us, taken in a photo booth on Pier 57, blown up and framed. I also brought the seascape painting from Dag’s wall and...set it in front of the memorial urn that held his ashes.It was all about remembering the wonderful things Dag was to so many people.And then it was over.Lars pulled me to the doorway of the chapel and there, flanked by my blonde posse, people stopped to offer me condolences as they left. He explained people needed a focus for their condolences.. I started to moan in pleasure as did Sam. His thrusting was getting harder and harder. Sam pulled his dick out of my arse and I turned around and put it in my mouth. I took the whole length of his dick and deep throated it. Right after that I took his cock out of my mouth and spat on it and rubbed the saliva on his dick with my hand. I looked up at him in the eyes as I was doing this. I was his bitch and I wanted him to know it. After a few strokes of his dick I put it back in my mouth again. The mike witch was one of them got out of the water and climbed onto the boat and took his short off and said lets go skinny dipping I looked up at him and there he was standing there with his black cock hanging out and then he jumped in we all laughed the James climbed onto the boat and took his short off and there he was with his black cock hanging out and jumped into the water and they looked a Tim and said your turn with a laugh so Tim climbed onto the boat and drop his short and he had his. “No,” she says. “Not this time. Maybe if we do this again - “ “Cunt then,” says John. They chose him during the long introductory process because he gave every impression of being educated and refined. And so he is. But he believes that - once the gloves are off - what they both really want is a fuck as basic can be. By profession, although this is unknown to them, he is a jobbing actor. If she wants a bit of rough, he knows how to play the part. “How do you like this up.