"Go on, Mike! Stick it in!" Fran urged him as she placed her fingertips over the ridges of her cunt and pulled the swollen cuntlips apart."You sure th...t's what you want, baby? You really want me to stick my big cock up your pussy?" he asked with a grin, taunting her."Oh, God, yesssss!" Fran hissed between clenched teeth. "It's what I want more than anything in the world! Please, Mike, pleeease! Fuck meeeee!"Her lewd pleas of lust turned the man on so much that he could suddenly wait no longer. I instructed her to sit down by thecouch, with her head laying back on the seat. As always, she did as she was told, "Like this", she said as she opened her mouth wide. I removed my pants and shirt and lowered myself down to her waiting mouth, my cock aimed right at her. I slid it all the way down and then quickly back out. She gave a quick smile then opened wide again...straight down her throat i went, back and forth, making her gag every once in a while. She loved when i made her gag on my. She could see that the facepaint had smeared where he had scratched at one of several minor skin lesions on his cheek.She was astonished to hear John respond, "Live long and prosper!" He too was at attention, returning the same salute, but with military crispness. He nudged her with his elbow.Ambassadorial training coming back to her, she raised her hand, struggled to spread her fingers correctly. "Live, uh, long and..." she looked to John."'Prosper, '" he whispered."Ah. Live long and prosper?". 1805 - 1839WIFE - MOTHER - LOVER"Here lies Angelique Du Norde,her remains at peace, full measure.Fondly remembered by her husband, Claude,for many nights of wanton pleasure.Missed most grievously by many an other,cocks a throb for so ardent a lover.Then there was the sad little Crypt with the two angels looking up into the sky for an unknown answer. They gave mute testimony to the tragic tale of little Lucinda.1841 - 1849BELOVED DAUGHTER"So very young and tender,Innocent forever in repose,Taken.