Don’t be afraid to call day or night…” he smiled. Mrs. “Are you going to tell me your name young lady?” he smiled with perfect white teeth. She stared up at him as she took the whole length of him in her mouth and throat. Mrs. Laura kissed along his sharp jawline stopping at his chin. His hands cradling her ass. *Click, click.*
“Well. She was screwing Frank when he died. “Well I hope you have a first aid kit because your thighs are going to be shredded…” he smiled. *Click, click.*
As she walked away Laura looked around at all the potential; eyeing up her next conquest, her next trophy. *Click, click.*
The funeral was like any other funeral. She sighed. She turned quickly on her docs kicking up dust, no-one there. “Well I hope you have a first aid kit because your thighs are going to be shredded…” he smiled. The wake afterwards Mrs. His semi erect cock touching her thigh. Go as hard as you want.” He told her as he rolled over still inside her, holding her in place.
