Gathering enough courage I moved closer to her.. Balanced myself on my knees.And shaped my palms across her chest with the entire weight on my knees.I... was a tough thing, but i managed to do it with desire overcoming any pain. Was caressing her nice curves – as i did so I was feeling her chest heave due to her breathing. Her chest was tough and breasts standing out like the mango balls. As i bent closer I could feel her hot breath flaming my cheeks. I was still scared at the corner of my heart.. We took seats in the very back of the church and waited for the Funeral Mass, which would be celebrated by Francis Cardinal George.The Funeral Mass made me think of the others I’d attended - Stephie’s, Don Joseph’s, and fatefully, Jim McGrath’s. And it made me think of the one I missed - Jorge’s. The uniforms reminded me of Nick Evans’ funeral, and I knew the firefighters from Lieutenant Nicholson’s company would perform a very similar service for him to the one the sailors had performed for. I started moving my hips in circles real slowly feeling his cock throb in me, felt so nice. he looked at me as i fucked him, i grabbed his hands and put them on my breasts, he rubbed and squeezed them as i bunched up my hair, clasped my hands behind my head, closed my eyes and enjoyed feeling his hard cock inside me, grinding my pussy on him, i was so close to cumming, i could feel he was close to cumming again so i leaned down to his face and kissed him sweetly as we kept fucking nice and. " Julie did her best not to cry. She knew they would have to leave again. They had really started to settle at this house and in this town. " Thank you Sara, I appreciate your friendship and I thank you for doing what you have done. " Julie hung up the phone and grabbed her keys not telling her husband where she was going or why she was leaving. John didn't need to know there was only one reason why the phone would've rang at 11:00 in the morning with Sara on the other end. John was very upset.