At last, the band leader announced, “last dance.” They enjoyed a last, slow, romantic dance together. When it ended, neither of them wanted to say...goodbye. “Where are you staying?” Jim asked Amy. “We live in my parents’ old house, here in town. They moved to the south, where it is warmer all year round.” “We. . . ?” “My husband, Larry and I. He couldn’t come tonight because he’s on a business trip out of town. I think he might have purposely scheduled it that way!” She laughed. “Where are you. I would be obliged to wear my suit all day as the bra would otherwiseshow through my shirt as I had noticed as I was putting on my tie. ThenI noticed if I was to pull up my trousers it would open up my jacketrevealing my bra through the shirt. I only hoped that no-one wouldnotice my humiliation.I was worried as I had noticed that with the panties and pantyhose mytrousers had become looser and I was constantly pulling them up theprevious day. Awkward!By the end of the day either all the. She licked my ass for around 10 minutes. I was enjoying every moment of it.She licked my ass hole, its outer parts and everywhere. She also stroked my penis while doing so. Then she did something I never expected. She began to insert her tongue in and out of my asshole like she was fucking it.‘What a dirty cunt she is’, I thought to myself!!!”I was just 10 minutes away from my orgasm so I decided to do the ultimate act which was anal. I got behind her and licked her ass to lubricate it. She. It was dark before I heard Pa coming. I heard him get off the horse and I heard him walk up to the door but I never heard the shotgun fire. All I heard was my voice as I sang, ‘ I sing because I am happy, I sing because I am free…’ but it wasn’t Pa it was Sam. I buried him on top of the hill too but on the other side of the tree. The shotgun resting by the tree already reloaded. Pa came later and I shot him too. Buried him beside Sam all the while singing, ‘ I sing because I am happy, I sing.