The other black k**. Jerome. Went by Jerry, he had the most muscle build out of them all but course he was on the actual football team of the local hi...h school. Course made sure all the boys was over 18 before we even started playing.Competition is going and I'm losing to Ray and Jerry is beating Kevin. Its getting to be half way through the games and Wendy walks in the room wearing a black silk see through night gown with a see through robe. When I first meet Wendy, have to admit. She looked. And so, her hunt continued. She'd had to go back to my hometown, searching for anyone who remembered Linda, and who'd had sex with her during the time in question. The list of names had been long, and painfully, Kelly started to contact each one. Eventually, she came to my name, since one of the guys had mentioned that I'd been intimate with Linda that summer as well. I hugged Kelly; both of us were crying. Kelly had found a parent, and I'd finally found someone who knew my story. It. Your thrusts are too much for my foot on the seat to hold in place, but your strong arms keep me up as you take me. I still can push off from the wall behind me to meet your thrusts and drive you deeper.I feel myself getting close again. You’re wearing me out, but the passion is still more than enough to keep me going. “Oh god, oh god Brian I’m getting so close again. That cock feels so fucking good inside me.”“I can’t imagine it feels any better than your pussy does taking me deep. It’s so. The urn was not the usual ceramic urn, instead, it was a square box made of plants so that when we pulled the 4 rubber stoppers out of the urn and tossed it into the ocean, it would sink to the bottom and allow the tide to gently flow Jill’s ashes out into the water. With the urn being made out of plants, that allowed the sea life, such as fish to nibble on the urn feeding them.When we reached the destination, it was nearly sunset. The sky was multi-colors and the sun was a brilliant orange..