But of course there was no smell. It was silk. Not the sweet pale pink buds that opened so briefly each spring. There was no life in this flower. Not ...ven for the briefest of moments. Her fingers trembled as they began to stitch it in the center of the ribbon. A single tear fell. It stained the white and pink cheeks of the material. Another joined it. And another. The spot was growing. Spreading. Just like the cancer that had stolen Nana away. A final stitch and she held the little dress up. He pressed her willing body into his. Paul knew that Carol had to feel Jim's cock as soft muffled moans escaped her tongue- filled mouth. Her arms wrapped around Jim's neck, leaving her body open for exploration. Paul's cock was almost stabbing a hole through his shorts as he watched his wife being enjoyed by this man. Half of him said stop it now, but his cock screamed no. His cock won the argument. Carol felt the tie holding her top release. She experienced a mix of passion and regret,. More

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