Over six hundred people attended the funeral service for Derek Wilson five days later. A huge tent with seats, walkways, flooring, and a robust sound ...ystem had been erected on the fallow fields between Circle Drive and Perimeter Road. Cars were parked by valets with many occupying the entire space dedicated as the Circle Airport. Ushers were volunteers from the Circle and men Dave and Derek had known at FP&L.Ross Buchman conducted the service. He talked about how we were spiritual beings. Natasha then closed her bright red lips around Candice’s left nipple. Her finger had worked its way deep inside Candice’s hot, wet pussy. Candice cried out, this time with a mixture of pleasure and panic, “Oh God! Aaarrrggghhh!” Natasha’s touch was turning her on.Candice’s eyes looked about for something to distract Natasha. All she could see was the soft glow of the clock on the dashboard. It read, 11:55pm. She knew now it was not impossible for her to get Natasha off her. Little by little her. As soon as I let him in, he ripped off my clothes and told me I should dump my cuckold husband and let an alpha man own me. I told him to take his limp little prick and go to hell, and to get the fuck out of your house! He began to get mad, even a little threatening in his body language, so I told him he had thirty seconds to get out before I called the cops and reported an attempted ****!’‘Christ, Laura, you’re tough! I’m glad you don’t let any of them push you around. I worry about you. I. . Pulses of pleasure ripple through you and you start to cum….. Harder and harder he fucks you…. You can’t stop him and you don’t want too…. You feel you legs start to give way but he won’t stop…… suddenly you feel his cock twitching and a hot flood hits your sore pulsing wet pussy as he fills you until it’s running down your legs…..Slowly you drop to the ground still shaking from orgasming….. As you look round you see him standing there…. His cock still standing up hard as a rock….. Without.