I was doing nothing that Saturday so I agreed to help, not thrilled about attending a funeral but always willing to help Violet out. I picked up Vio...et early that day and I was wowed at the sight. Violet had dropped a few pounds ( She was still a bit heavy but always a sexy B.B.W.), had her hair in a new sexy hairstyle and had a conservative though tight dress on for the service. Violet was now 65 years old but she looked better than ever to me. We had about half hour drive but that gave us. They were firm, and soft at the same time. I used my hands to push them together, fully encasing my cock in her titflesh."Oh master, yes, yes master, fuck my tits. Fuck your slaves tits master. Ohhhhh" she moaned over and over as I fucked my cock in and out of her velvety tits. The water from the shower, and the sweat from working herself over was creating a nice little sheathe for me to play in. I could tell she was getting close, so I said, "Don't come until I tell you to!"She immediately. Margaret told them Alex was blind and I was her fiancée and we didn’t want to be separated. They put us in the same little room.Within a minute, two nurses, a woman and a man, started examining us. He asked me about my pain level, 1 to 10, and I told him it was a 10. He put something in the IV tube and I felt something strange flush through me and then the pain eased a little. I didn’t even protest when they stripped me naked and put a hospital gown over me. My head was still immobilized and I. I laughed as I took off after her. The little break with Sophia gave us a chance to rest, and the slow pace since then hadn’t even affected us. With only a couple miles to go, she seemed determined to make them count.We pounded into the parking area for the pens side by side and stopped to catch our breath. Aaron walked out of the trainer’s cabin holding two water bottles and handed them to us. “You’re crazy sir, and you’ve infected her with it as well. Even if that was just the last mile, it.