“You could kneel between us, separating the cheeks of my ass with your left hand as you grip his slippery cock with your right. I’m going to strip him off and lead him to our bed by his cock
. As my eyes breathed in her lithe femininity, my memory played with visions of her plunging fingers inside herself, of her standing in the pool, legs splayed, as she had welcomed a stranger’s cock inside her.
. “Hunni, how long has this been going on?” I asked. Denise hesitated for a moment but complied
Denise was now facing me, her beautiful breasts exposed and vulnerable.
“I know you must be cold. ”
“Your face and cock tell me all I need to know
. Etched into the marble under the angel’s bare feet were the words :
Christina Marie Everest
May 7th, 1998 - August 15th, 2001
Beloved baby girl whose life touched everyone she met
May the angels rock her to sleep
I placed the bouquet into it’s holder and then knelt down onto the spongy earth of the grave
“You could kneel between us, separating the cheeks of my ass with your left hand as you grip his slippery cock with your right. I’m going to strip him off and lead him to our bed by his cock
. As my eyes breathed in her lithe femininity, my memory played with visions of her plunging fingers inside herself, of her standing in the pool, legs splayed, as she had welcomed a stranger’s cock inside her.
. “Hunni, how long has this been going on?” I asked. Denise hesitated for a moment but complied
Denise was now facing me, her beautiful breasts exposed and vulnerable.
“I know you must be cold. ”
“Your face and cock tell me all I need to know
. Etched into the marble under the angel’s bare feet were the words :
Christina Marie Everest
May 7th, 1998 - August 15th, 2001
Beloved baby girl whose life touched everyone she met
May the angels rock her to sleep
I placed the bouquet into it’s holder and then knelt down onto the spongy earth of the grave
“You could kneel between us, separating the cheeks of my ass with your left hand as you grip his slippery cock with your right. I’m going to strip him off and lead him to our bed by his cock
. As my eyes breathed in her lithe femininity, my memory played with visions of her plunging fingers inside herself, of her standing in the pool, legs splayed, as she had welcomed a stranger’s cock inside her.
. “Hunni, how long has this been going on?” I asked. Denise hesitated for a moment but complied
Denise was now facing me, her beautiful breasts exposed and vulnerable.
“I know you must be cold. ”
“Your face and cock tell me all I need to know
. Etched into the marble under the angel’s bare feet were the words :
Christina Marie Everest
May 7th, 1998 - August 15th, 2001
Beloved baby girl whose life touched everyone she met
May the angels rock her to sleep
I placed the bouquet into it’s holder and then knelt down onto the spongy earth of the grave
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