We were home about a week when MP told me there was something we had to do. I took her to a florist where she bought a dozen white roses and a heavy c...ramic vase. Then we went to the one place I dreaded—the cemetery. MP placed the flowers on Mandy's grave. I couldn't help myself—I started crying again. When MP took my hand I noticed she was crying as hard as I was. We went to visit Mandy every week and we cried every time. When her headstone was laid we planted flowers and marveled at how they. "Hey you two come here and hold her legs as far apart as possible" he told his two buddies.He started to rub the tip of his engorge cock head up and down her hot wet slit, her pussy was still soaking wet from her orgasm of a few minutes earlier, so it did not take long for his tip to get totally covered with her juices, he began to slowly slide his member in to her. "Oh Shit, your so fucking tight, DAMN, spread her out boys, I'm going to fuck the shit out of this cherry" he hollered. As he slid. “What is this?”I realized her forearm lay right across my belt. But it wasn’t the belt she questioned, but rather the erection pinned just below it.I’d been so immersed in the conversation and the company that my arousal she discovered caught even me by surprise. There was stammering and squirming, but there was no hiding the obvious.Deborah giggled a little and gave my shaft a gentle squeeze. It was then that I realized that not only was I aroused, but nicely so.She moaned softly, turned her. Gigi motioned for us to switch places. I stood against the dock railing and she got down on her knees in front of me. Gigi unzipped my cargo shorts and released my rock-hard cock. Without hesitation, she took it deep into her mouth. I would swear that she took the whole eight inches down without a blink. With her lips resting on the base of my shaft, Gigi took a hard suck on it and slowly pulled back on it, releasing it out of her mouth, inch by inch. When she got to the head, she stopped and.