I lay there trembling, body sporadically jerking, shudders wracking my body as I exclaimed, Oh my god Jack her husband is watching her fuck that black...guy. How could he do that? I guess he loves her honey, He replied seriously. How could he possibly love her and watch another guy fuck her, especially a black guy, I asked, astonished that he had said that? My gaze returned to the screen, drawn by the womans screams and cries as he continued persecuting her pussy deeply with his now hugely. One look at those ice cold blue eyes and I was lost - scared as a fifteen year old asking his first love for a date! Any way enough of me - why are you being used as some sort of drudge? You look ready to drop - poor girl!" Because I deserve it. Don't waste your sympathy on me! I think Gwendoline likes you a lot more than you realise, Jim. She mentioned you last night for the first time, but there was something in her voice - I don't think yours is a lost cause - have courage! And now leave me. Pete feels no urgency, no rush, and knows he has much time as he wants to be here, outside on this lake, to hold and savour and be with Delilah.-0-With sullen countenance, Steven holds the nondescript urn containing Pete’s ashes as he stands in his living room.His wife stands behind him, her hand on his shoulder and asks, “Is this right, not honouring his last request?”Steven frowns and shakes his head. “Do you really want to drive north for six hours and find some coordinates in the. She was looking right at him, almost daring him to do something more than just eat the dessert. He slowly pulled his mouth across her fingertips, imagining he could feel the ridges of her prints tracing across his lips.Ginger put the same hand to her own lips and tasted Caleb on her fingertip. “You missed a spot.”Fuck. Caleb stood up and quickly excused himself. He nearly ran into the house. Throwing open the first three doors he could find, he gave up and went upstairs. The lock on the.