Jayne always sat on top of the grave, chatting to Betty for ages about work and how her parents were doing. She just knew that Betty was listening to ...er, hearing everything Jayne told her because Jayne got little feelings when she said anything sad. Then something washed over her, almost like her Nan hugging her and kissing her forehead, and a few moments later Jayne would be happy again.One warm summer’s day after church, Jayne was sitting talking to her Nan when an old man appeared by the. I said, No aunty, please leave me. I will go and never come to your house again. She said, you were asking to leave you and your dick was asking to fuck you. What shall I do? Leave me aunty ok, we will play a game. I will count 10; if your erect dick didn’t calm down I will fuck you but if it cooled means I will leave you. She counted 1 2 3 and so on and will she was counting she was giggling her boobs violently and my dick didn’t come down but became stronger.She completed her count and said,. Jim hearing this got all excited and became more eager in sucking Carl’s manhood. “ I want to be better than her” he looked at Mary and winked and smiled. Mary straddled Carl’s face looked at the both them “kiss my fat ass motherfuckers” with a laugh and grinded her soaking pussy into Carl’s face. Carl grabbed a handful of her ample ass and pushed it into his face. Mary looked down saw Jim still with Carl’s cock in his mouth wow she thought he really likes that black meat. :”hey baby do you. At that moment, with an old Super 8mm sound camera going, the frat guy began to fist my wife in front of the crowd. She got in synch with the song, and I am sure it was a once in a lifetime scene for the crowd. One of the frat guys ran into me, years later, on campus. We had already known each other during my wife’s earlier services. The frat guy handed me a 50 ft roll of film, and said, “You need to see this!”The film was enlightening. Never knew she did that. And there she was, with her.