For a moment her muscles tightened hard and it made me wild. I began to move slowly, trying to get a little more lube out of her. After a few moments ... began pounding my way and she gasped in continuous pain. She suddenly began to struggle and shout. I shoved my hand over her mouth and continued to pound her. Her pussy was so wonderfully tight around my cock, trying to push me out. She kicked and wriggled but of course it did nothing, I was twice her size. Her mascara and eyeliner had run as. Now I just needed a finish.“You’re reading it anyway, aren’t you?” I said accusingly, under my breath.Jen looked cutely guilty and averted her eyes, then tried to hide a smile.I sighed and slid my notebook to her and just let her read it.She gave it a long read and then slid it back my way.“It’s really good,” she smiled.“Needs a finish,” I complained quietly. “But I’ve still got until tomorrow.”I went through P.E. on autopilot as well. I didn’t even get very competitive, which was odd for me.. "It was hardest on Edith and the kids," Harold said sadly. "But she was a real trooper."Anya noticed the sadness in his voice when he talked about his wife. She could tell that Edith had been his life. "If you could have anything for Christmas," she said wistfully, "what would it be?"Harold started, then he closed his eyes and thought. "I guess I'd like one more nice Christmas with the kids," he said slowly. He opened his eyes and shook his head. "It's too bad that Edith went first." "Why. As much of the furniture was antique, he was very careful to cover itwith sheets while he was painting, but one of the drawers in a vanitywasn't closed properly and although it wasn't a great deal, somesplashes of thinner soaked through the sheet and onto some clothesinside. When Arthur noticed, he didn't want to have Merle go on at himover it, so he took the effected items, two pairs of knickers and a bra,back to their kitchen, washed them and let them dry overnight, thenreplaced them the.