God, how would it have felt to give him a French kiss while he was still alive? But it doesnt matter, hes mine for now. I took a piece of cloth and ge...tly wiped his face, stroking down his neck and across his shoulders and down his arms, enjoying every moment of contact. I kissed him on the neck – I could still smell his scent. He smelled good. I dipped the cloth in the bucket of water again, squeezed it dry, and started wiping his chest, moving slowly down his abdomen to his hips. His trimmed. Nobody in my family could be called handsome. We’re all pretty average.Besides his easy out-going personality, Taylor’s most distinctive feature was a full, almost black beard which he kept closely trimmed. I was envious. I inherited my red hair from my grandfather. None of the other family members has red hair, only me.Taylor had worked for years in a plumbing warehouse before becoming a professional plumber. He was strong, but not muscular. Years of junk food and beer had taken their toll. He. I did it passionately.She was now on the moon. She was scolding her husband that you fucker never licked my ass hole before and she went out of control and started fingering herself and squirted all over me. She was interested to lick her squirt and she did it and put some of her fluid in my mouth while smooching and just swallowed her fluids.She was very horny and showing her ass to me. She told me to ram my ass today first. I was keenly waiting for the invitation. I applied some lubricant to. Standing over me and being so close to my cock I nearly lost it and came as she put the blanket over me. Thinking back now, I wish I would have lost it and made a mess right in front of her! Fast forward 4 years. My buddy and I were both back in our home town for break. At this point my friends mom had gotten divorced and was now managing a bar in a small tourist town near by. We decided to go up to the bar, we were 20 but she told us we would be fine there and we can crash at her condo. We.