She started wagging school at f******n. She would sneak over the back fence into the cemetery change out of her uniform into civie clothes and meet he... friend the grave digger, Charlie.Charlie was in his late thirties, married young separated from his wife & c***dren. Charlie’s c***dren 4 in all 7, 9, 11 & 15yrs. Due to court ruling he was only allowed to see his c***dren for a couple of hours last Saturday of the month.Charlie moved away and got work where he could. Every town he worked in he. “Honey buns, I doubt that she cares. I wouldn’t. Want to test me? I got Brett’s creampie in me and I know that you’re dripping with Sammie’s cunt juice. Come and take me, babe!” Natasha urged her hubby.“God, you know that I love it when you give me sloppy seconds!” Todd confessed, even as he gave Natasha the very predictable carpet burn.“Yeah, honey ... fuck, yeah ... take me ... take this slutty bitch! Put some more hot jizz in me! I’m leaking Jack’s cum from my ass, too, can you see it?”. .." He allowed that thought to go on uncompleted.The custodial crew did their best to make the dressing room more acceptable, and Dave Cochrane just had a feeling that he was in for two days and two nights of pure hell. He would, as he had several times in the past, hold his breath during the performances and count his blessings when they came off without difficulties. But a gnawing feeling in his gut told him that this time would be different.The first show went well that night. The range of. .enough that our buddy Scott, sitting on the other side of Anna, had caught what was going on. Scott was one of the guys who knew about the "arrangement" I had with Anna and our friend, but even so watching me feel her up so openly caught him off guard. Anna giggled at his discomfort, as part of him clearly wanted to watch, and then she kissed me hard. My hands wandered up her shirt, and I savored the soft fullness of her C-Cup tits for a few moments before I pushed her towards Scott and said.