Ramona felt awful. She couldn't stop crying. She walkedaround in her apartment. She threw up several times. All she did that daywas walking in circles...and staring at her phone. Eyes swollen and burningfrom crying the whole day. Everything felt sore.Ramona felt lost. Was Julie gone? She hoped and waited. If Julie wasgone, she couldn't even go to her funeral to say properly goodbye. Thethought of that hurt so much that it almost swept Ramona off her feet.Somewhere in the evening, she heard the. Oh, of course," he said. "Of course. Here. I have one right here."He got half off me, reaching for his pants and fumbling in his pockets."Here it is!" he said triumphantly and ripped the package apart.I watched as he placed it on the head of his dick and pulled it down the shaft. As I watched it it seemed that his dick was bigger than it had been last week. It seemed harder, stiffer, longer. Or perhaps it was just me thinking of that thing being stuck inside me. Somehow it never occurred to me. He smiled, knowing how permanent the gesture was. His cock had barely softened, and he felt himself getting recharged as he stood there admiring the artwork painted into her flesh for eternity. He chuckled as he slowly and reluctantly pulled out of her. “So how long are you in town?” He asked, patting her backside while she stood up.Jolene stood and turned around, smiling. “We’re here for two weeks.” She giggled when she saw Greg’s cock twitch at the word ‘we’. “Yes, Rocco has brought me here.. " He slammed it into her as hard as he could."Oh, God, that feels good. I'm not a lady, not right now." I am a gentleman, though." He shifted around, bracing his hands on either side of her shoulders. "A gentleman always takes his weight on his arms." A gentleman also wouldn't keep a woman waiting." She squeezed him again for emphasis.Danny chuckled and thrust again, this time sliding all the way home in her depths. In seconds the bed was creaking as they joined in the age-old rhythm. Devlin.