I moved up from Claudia's, now abused pussy, using my hands and my mouth on her meaty bosoms. She started mewling louder than before. I remember she s...id she was loud in the bedroom. I guess that I'm about to find out."OK, dear — are you ready for the main event?" I said with a smile."Oh, god yes — fuck me, please fuck me — hard!" she said.As I moved from her pussy to her boobs, my dick dragged across her body, to which she laughed, saying that it tickled.I grabbed my fully erect dick and. When she had first divorced she had fell crying into my arms. I had kissed and reassured her and one thing leading to another she had fucked my brains out. Now she was on the prowl for a new husband and every time we saw her it was with a new boyfriend. I knew that if my wife slept there she would be exposed to temptation and goaded by her friend to go out at night, find a stranger in some bar and get some cock in her while she waited for my return. I found myself getting excited, thinking of. “Undress,” she ordered, and as he wriggled out of his clothes she pulled her top over her head, dispensed with her big, practical bra and slipped out of her skirt and big knickers.She stood there naked, big and bold. Rotund stomach, rather bulging thighs and a forest of black pubic hair. It had been two years or more since her last encounter and she had fantasised about this moment. This young man was robust enough to cope with her wild lust, so she was just going to indulge herself.Pushing. With great effort, she removed the casket from the bier and dragged it down the corridor to the final chamber and placed it in one of the empty alcoves. "Rest in peace, forever" she whispered to the woman when she had at last pushed the casket into place.She ***********ed one of the empty caskets from last chamber and dragged it back to the what Jennifer now thought of as the funeral chapel. She cleared away the old flowers and swept away the dust and cobwebs. She brought new candles for all.