By the end of the week, I wasn’t telling them to stop until they had all four fingers in me. After a month, they could put their whole hand inside m... and it still felt good.” I asked her if she wanted me to put my whole hand inside her and she said no, my hands were much bigger than the hands of the Night Things. But she wanted me to ass fuck her so she could also learn to control her ass orgasms.She wanted me to fuck her so much that I started taking those little blue pills just to keep up. I. She crawled up between them, licked my perineum, then my balls, then my prick before kissing her way up my torso until, climbing on the bed her legs astride me, she completed her tour by kissing my cheeks, my ears, my neck, my closed eyes and finally my mouth. As we kissed I felt her hand grasp my cock and then the velvet slickness of her vagina as she pushed herself down onto me, and me into her.She moved. She moved gently to and fro, up and down my body, rubbing her open labia over my hairy. My mood had already changed and there was no self pity in my narration of my own failed relationship. The similarity of our positions inspired a string of self-analytical bullshit which was heading us back into self pity. To turn the mood I suggested that we dance and we headed for the dancefloor. After some old-fashioned rock music, the disk jockey changed to the slow pieces and we found ourselves dancing slow and close. At the end of the first slow piece, her head already rested on my. We are prepared for that. You have my will, and I want you as executor, I trust you. My kids, I want Amber and Victor here to raise them. Only they can protect them from the man who killed me. Will you help us?" Maggie asked her former college roommate."Maggie ... I don't understand what is going on. But you know I will do anything for you. Who are Amber and Victor?" she asked."I am Victor, and this is Amber," Victor replied as he held up both of their hands."Kids? You want kids to have custody.