Two months later, my friend had moved in, the guy was gone, it was just me and her. My bank account was almost fifty million and I was fit. Jean, my r...om and bed mate, was going through some similar to what I had. She was starting to come out of it though. She had changed jobs making twice what she had been. She had lost almost forty pounds, and gained two cup sizes in her bra. She was smiling all the time like I was. One night we were out on the town, when this guy comes to the table. I could. Tony began to move faster. Julie's whole body shook at the constant slap-slap-slap. She clung to his arms, her head thrown back. She was going to come again. He was going to make her come. He was driving her nuts, and as the familiar feelings rose, she arched up into him, gasping, and then catching her breath as everything proved too much.When she finally came down, Tony was breathing hard and holding her. She had no desire to move, but there were people who needed the mattress. Reluctantly. She spread her legs wide and lifted her hips letting him get his two fingers deep in her warm snatch and fuck her harder than he had ever finger fucked any one before. He was humping her mouth faster and deeper then he screamed and filled her with his warm thick cream and she began to swallow the jizz as fast as he pumped it. He then laid beside her and began tongue kissing her mouth tasting his cum on her tongue. Then he went down and sucked each big tit loving the big nipples sitting on each. The police found Annie standing over Judy’s limp body with a broken chair in her hand.He’d been shocked. Of course, he went through all of the what if’s trying to figure out if he could have done something to prevent her death. He had known that Annie was becoming increasingly abusive, but to have the violence escalate to murder so quickly surprised him. Was it his fault? If not, why did he feel so guilty?He had talked to Judy right after returning from his vacation. She didn’t make a big deal.