After a short drive, Tim turned in through the iron gates and stopped the engine. I looked out at the cemetery, seeing the carefully-tended graves in ...ows among the green grass. ‘So many people…’ I said, my mind struggling again with the horror of this thing called death. We got out of the car, and I followed Tim along a curving path. He glanced across at one of the older graves, a lichen-covered statue watching over it from a nearby plinth, then looked at me. ‘Not much of a resemblance,’ he. I was trying to act as if I’m waking up from the bed and they stopped it. Then I turned to the other side where this was happening and covered myself with a bed-sheet. After 5 minutes she sat on the bed assuming that I was sleeping and started to lick his cock and my cousin was pressing her boobs she was enjoying this activity and this happened for almost twenty minutes. Then he pulled her onto his top and slowly rubbed his hands on her back with a deep kiss.Later on, he pushed her to the other. ” “I am so so sorry Jackie. Really I am. Really. Really. Really.” He just lay there, shoulders heaving, his bottom redder than I have ever seen it before, and I knew by tomorrow there would be heavy bruising. Still, maybe he won’t take the car again. I felt his bottom. It was burning. “OK Peter. Get up.” He stood in front of me, rubbing his bottom as fast as he could. “Go over to Jackie and tell her you are sorry she had to see you being spanked.” Peter gave me such a sorrowful. Ben pulled his shirt over his head and pulled his jeans off, kicking his shoes off at the same time. He pressed himself against me, kissing me deeply. His hands pulled the straps of my bra down my arms. One breast, then the other popped out of the bra and bounced off his chest. Ben unhooked my bra and began pinching my nipples as he kissed down my neck. “Oh god Ben, that feels so good.” I said as he took a nipple in his mouth and teased it with his tongue. His other hand pushed my panties aside.