As much as I love giving and getting hickeys, what really made it for me was her amused little moans of, "Oh, fuck, ____." That's been sure to play in...my head practically every second since then.I told her to make herself at home, my body is hers. She told me that the feeling was reciprocated, so I got rather comfortable. My lips trailed down her chest, then to her flat stomach, then to her jaunting hipbones, before stopping at the front of her panties. I asked if it was okay and lo and behold,. I licked my lips again and he smiled and motioned me to follow. He went to a bushy area where no one could see us. I got to him and put my hand on his harding cock. He undid his pants and slide them down. WOW what a monster cock. It had to be 8/9 inches and a big purple head. I dropped to my knees and wraped my mouth around that head. I slowly slide as much of his cock in my mouth and started to bob up and down on it. He moaned and let me do all the fun work. I started bobbing up and down. I recall whispering to my baby boy as I nursed him, that someday, I hoped he would be nuzzling on his mother’s boob for a totally different reason.Paul had introduced me to his cousin Kristin, who was pregnant at the time with her daughter, Kelly. Kristin and I hit it off immediately and became fast friends. She was like a kindred spirit. as we both had similar outlooks and views on life. A year or so later, Paul and I became the proud parents of a baby girl, Amy.Paul and I got together with. I washed and styled her hair and applied her makeup/eye shadow/liner as well as some makeup on her exposed skin to take away some of the paleness/ accentuate her tan. Standing back to look at my work; I decided that I had outdone myself this time. Of course; who better to have looking fantastic than Marilyn, I carried Marilyn's corpse to her silver gray coffin and placed her inside positioning her hands below her chest and placing a rose between them. Now I closed the lower lid. I hated to.