It was another hot summer and Nancy was typing away with little thought other than her new boyfriend. Harry, on the other hand had found out Henry’s...peek hole. There spread in front of his view was the exact duplicate of his dead wife’s pussy. The exact color hair, the tiny slit with her clit expanding as he looked on, even the aroma was as intoxicating as his dead wife’s cunt. Suddenly he gushed all over the floor. Embarrassed by his actions, Harry quickly got up and wiped up the mess. A quick. My jaw dropped a little and my eyes widened: I had never seen a dick this big when soft, it looked almost as big and thick as mine was when hard! Sure, in porn I'd seen dicks that big, but never in real life, they'd never been significantly bigger than my seven inches when full, and often were less. My heart was beating faster even before he said: "On your knees. Lick it."I obeyed, the hard cold tiles immediately uncomfortable, but I ignored it, fascinated, reaching for his penis."I didn't say. Mostly because of her eating habits, her father had ordered the construction of a small, personal shower for her to rinse off in before she joined other members of the ship in the common baths. Only a few crewmembers considered her a step lower on the evolutionary scale, but almost everyone mentioned that they didn’t care for her washing in their bath water.Béla found the shower great for washing her hair. The tubular enclosure surrounding her shower also had handholds on the sides, as it was. From there it would roll inside where they pushed it sideways onto an angled rack. When the log on the carriage was done being cut, the angled rack tilted and rolled the next log onto the carriage and the men secured it. I was impressed and told the men so. I also noticed a distinct dearth of crocodiles in the area. They laughed and explained that they helped the soldiers by loading them into the wagons using a block and tackle. I almost choked when they told me they’d killed two hundred.