Her body wasn't perfect, especially since she'd had kids, but her breasts still looked like they belonged to someone half her age. Seeing her undress ...o openly in front of me showed just how far she'd come. She no longer hid her stomach from my view, instead she stood there in my living room, on display, knowing that the sight of her was helping fuel my erection. Next she reached down and undid her jeans. She bent over as she pushed them down around her ankles before stepping out. Bending over. I watched her and Sue take more guys as I took several myself, Kim watching as my butt took guy after guy and I dp a few too, then I told one to fist me, he said no, but the guy next to him, slide his fist straight in, Kims eyes lit up, and between cocks said, one day and smiled. I let her take a few more guys then lay her on her back, arm up and sat on her fist, my cock in her mouth as she was fucked by a nice sized cock. Then I wanked my cock, her fist working my ass well, as I felt the cum. “Well, Ian certainly yelled at Chris today,” I told her. “The best bit was when he said, ‘Just because she’s too much woman for your pansy ass doesn’t make her a freak.’”“Go, Ian!” Katie giggled.“He went on to warn Chris that if he keeps talking trash about her, the whole band is going to get in line right behind Ian to take turns kicking his butt,” I concluded.“Wow!”“Yeah, and since Ian and the five guys with him are all several inches taller than Chris, he agreed to shut up.”“That explains. So many people live and die without ever leaving an impact or being remembered, They are never studied, never admired, never valued… it’s like they become worthless.From that point on, I was terrified of being forgotten. Going to that cemetery, I was basically scarred for life. I promised myself that I wouldn’t become like those nameless skeletons under the earth, I wanted to be someone that people would remember. I wanted to be the kind of person that would be known and mourned by the entire.