’ ~Emily Bronte Finally, the days were upon us. The viewings, and the funeral. They occurred. People came as quickly as others went. I sat in a chai... and watched all the people I didn’t know cry at the casket. Some settled in chairs and talked with others, some left immediately, some milled about uncomfortably. My sister stuck by my side for the first viewing and part of the second. Then a couple of her friends showed up, so she had her support system. I stuck by my boyfriend, mom, and best. ” But it was not his dick feeling the gentle rippling of my angel’s soft pussy. Her clasping warmth slid down my shaft as I struggled against orgasm. She rode me to orgasm, and then I made sure Bill could clearly see her pussy lips pressed against my balls as I pumped her full of cum. As I lay on the bed kissing my wife, I hoped Bill imagined it were his cum dripping out of my wife. — The next was Saturday, and everybody was home. I went over to help Bill split a cord of firewood he had. More

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