He obviously didn’t want the night to end either. I shook my head. ‘No, not in the mood for horror, Si.’ I said. ‘How about you take me back t... my place and I return the favour with coffee and a scotch?’ His face lit up. ‘Love to!’ We made our way out of campus, and back up the road we’d travelled earlier that day. Tonight though, instead of getting the long-closed tube, we walked, arm in arm, drunk on the atmosphere of the evening, and quite at ease. As we passed Camden Town the heavens. As soon as the ring was on her finger she went crazy. She stood up, squealed and danced around in a circle. She felt the happiest she had been in a long time. Ryan looked at her like she had dipped into his morphine drip. ‘There was a second part to that.’ She stopped her little dance and looked at him. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well,’ He seemed to be having trouble saying it. ‘I, uh, well, you see I meant tonight.’ ‘What?’ ‘Yeah, I meant would you marry me tonight.’ He admitted looking sheepish.. " It all felt so ... good; I didn't know any better. It was late and before he could get back in to his room my father came in, read him the riot act, and told him to 'Never touch his little girl again.'" Less then a month later, my mother found him in his room – he had hung himself."The tears came full force now. This time many of us were crying with her. I got up and let Dad comfort Mom as I went back to Melissa."Would you like us to stay another day?" George asked."That's all right, George –. Phebe could feel Zeke's cock swelling as he loaded his cum and quickened his pace. His grip on her hips was tighter too.With the sound of Zeke's balls slapping nicely against hers along with his heavy breathing, Phebe didn't hear the opening of the bathroom door; the only thing she was concerned about was how good Zeke fucking her with his marvelous cock felt."Give it to me! Give me all you've got!" Demanded Phebe.Zeke responded by exploding his cum deep inside Phebe. She could feel the warmth.