I noticed she had no make-up on and her skin looked fresh and smooth. But God her dress sense held a lot to be expected. But a murderer, I wonder how ...any of the neighbours knew that. I wish I could have got her surname I would have checked her story out.All day at work she kept coming to mind and the fact she killed her husband, but she did give me a clue. She said she served eight years and she has been in the house for four. So all I have to do is look for a woman named Violet who killed her. So we would be starting on the second hut. The furnace was mounted against the rear right corner. Ducting already ran along the top of the hut with an opening half way down and one in front of the sliding doors.Three men were mounting two by fours around the sliding front door and when I asked about this they told me it was for mounting the canvas cover to prevent heat from escaping through the door cracks. During the winter we would be entering through the side doors. Walking to the back, we. He told them they could do as they pleased and asked who wanted to go first. It was a mad house as clothes went flying everywhere. I noticed one of the black bucks was the first to get to her head and he just looked at him as in what now? He told him to just grab her hair, lift her head up and stick his dick in her mouth. As his cock started brushing up against her lips she was eagerly trying to swallow it whole! Another young buck was already hard and had plunged straight into her sopping. "Uhhhhh..." was all she had time to moan as Gracie thrust over and over and deeper and deeper into Jenny. "Ohhh fuck harder!!" she wailed and Gracie grabbed onto her hips and began to pound her mercilessly. "Fuck me Gracie!!! Fuck my PUSSY!! FUCK MEE!!!" Gracie did not hold back. Pushing Jenny's head down with one hand and grabbing her creamy hip with the other, Gracie impaled Jenny even deeper. Jenny screamed as she felt Gracie's thrusts even harder and deeper than she thought possible. "FUCK.