It had been nearly six month's since I'd seen her last, but when I did, she looked even younger than I remembered, possibly because she was free from ...ll the stress she'd been under herself, and if anything looking far healthier too. Of course, that might have had something to do with the fact she didn't dress, or look like a "mom" either, meeting me at the bus depot with a tight fitting pair of jeans on that molded and sculptured her ass, not to mention the man's white shirt she wore with the. The funeral would be scheduled for the very next morning, at 11 AM.After leaving the funeral home the two couples headed for the house that Janie and Hank had once shared before Janie had moved out.The house was on the edge of town, a small ranch-style house that Janie had kept looking very neat and pleasant on the pittance that Hank had allowed her to spend on "bullshit flowers" as he called it. Now, the grass needed mowing and weeds were showing in Janie's flowerbeds.Janie sighed at the run. His huge hard cock was protruding from groin, throbbing and pulsing, waiting to slide inside me.Alan lay on the bed and said.“Climb up here and slide your whore pussy on my cock!”Being a subservient slut was my ultimate sexual activity and I shook with unbridled lust, burning for his cock to be inside me. I straddled his thighs, holding the cock in my ass in place as I positioned my wet tight pussy over the tip of rampant young cock. His cock slid inside me, causing me to moan and squirm as I. “Welcome to the Elysian Fields,” said Melissa, who appeared before him. She was completely naked.“Melissa, sweetheart!” he exclaimed, taking her in his arms. “It is so good to see you.”“For me too.“I am sorry you weren’t there to see my sacrifice, but it would have been too hard for me.”“I understand,” Henry said as he brushed back a strand of golden hair from her face, and kissed her.Another beautiful young woman appeared before them. “This is Psyche,” said Melissa. “She’s my friend.”“THE.