After a while (there was no way I was keeping track of time in my condition), they even withdrew, span me around and, just as cold air was sweeping in...o the cavities, filled them again with hot, throbbing man-meat, then carried on just as before. My anal sphincter was now clutching at the PE teacher’s pistoning member, while his boss bred their little student in the traditional manner from the front.The dream, although destined to be repeated in other ways as soon as I could manage, could only. She was screaming and begging again for this cock to leave her ass. She told the guy “You can fuck her pussy again, but not her ass”. But he continued to ram his cock deeper and deeper with each thrust into her backdoor love canal. She lay there tossing her head back and forth saying she can’t take it any more. He pounded that tight little ass for over a half hour, before shooting his wad into her tight ass. Filling her up inside, with her not knowing how much more cum she can take in her body.. Her sister would kill her if she knew. Besides, he was far too young for a 38 year old mother of two. She collected herself and spoke to her son. “Jason, darling, don’t forget your father is coming to get you at 4 today.” “I know, Mom. We are just about done here.” Anne took one last look at Mark’s cock before closing the garage door and returning to the kitchen. Ten minutes later Jason finished tightening the last of the bolts. “There. That should take care of the slop we felt in her.” Mark. Then he stood and kept going.“Dying isn’t a problem. Matt and I have talked about it a lot and he’s helping his brothers and sisters understand what’s going on. No. The problem is that I don’t trust any of you to do my eulogy when I’m gone. Just look at Brian and Carl, my best friends in the world, and they’re both standing there with tears running down their cheeks. They just can’t see the humor in this. I can. So I’ve decided to do my own eulogy now while I’m strong enough to stand up here.