My hands are on his head, guiding him as he bobs up and down. He stops for a brief moment to catch his breath and licks all the pre-cum from my cockhe...d and licks all around it. He pulls my foreskin up over my cock and inserts his tongue inside. He licks all around and the feeling of his hot tongue between my foreskin and my cock is incredible. I am getting very close to cumming and with my hands on his head, guide him back to bobbing on my cock as I slowly raise my hips up an down on the seat.. Across the room he caught sight of his reflection and had to admit that he looked horrid. His skin was pale, his eyes were red, and his hair looked like it had been through a hurricane. He coughed a bit to try and clear his throat and stretched his arms to energize himself, but all he really felt like doing was going back to sl**p and falling further into the bottomless pit of emptiness that he’d climbed into that morning, but Rider interrupted the fall by bustling into the room with what. Gloria took another step closer in the darkened room. She was kinda surprised that they hadnt noticed her yet. She was just six feet or so from the bed. They were so into what they were doing that they were oblivious to anything else. Charlis hand was in Helenas pussy and Helena was running that tube in and out of Charlis little pussy bringing her to another gut wrenching, toe curling, ass bucking orgasm. When Charli recovered from that one she pushed her sister over on her back. And began to. Maureen said I handled everything well. In truth, there wasn't much I had to do.Before she died, my wife had pretty much planned out her memorial service and had made all the arrangements. I think she knew there were so many things that were out of her hands, she wanted to take control of the things she could.All of our family came in. Most had been in before McKayla died, but everyone came for the funeral. She wanted to be cremated and we did so before the service. She said she didn't want.