As he pressed my body against me tightly, I breathed heavily on his neck.He moved his body and made me lie on the bed and came over me. I could feel h...s heavy body on mine. His chest over my boobs and his face was an inch away from mine. Our breath mixed and we were in complete harmony.I said, “I didn’t know but you’re heavy, dad.” He laughed a little and I smiled back. Dad pressed his lips on mine and removed instantly.He said, “I am so glad that I told you all my feelings and we’re doing. Thank you, Victoria South, for sharing your life with me.”John sat down and looked around. The room was quiet and the priest remained to the side thinking over John’s words. Many of the elderly in the room looked at each other with fresh eyes. Liz was crying as Herb held her gently. The grandsons gave him a thumbs-up sign. He knew they understood the message he had given.The silence in the room stretched to a point that was uncomfortable. The reporter slowly eased her way out of the church.. They exaggerated it a bit but Jessica was informal because Todd took her in an equal hug and as she knew Kyle couldn’t see it she stole a lip kiss from Todd. After the treatment she had received from Todd at the beach she had fucked Kyle brainless and cockless, with amazingly three unexpected orgasms for herself, but she still couldn’t wipe the thought out of her mind of how it would be with Todd in the sack. She was certain thoughts about him helped her wonderful orgasm. Only one time would. One that had dispensed it in quantity, too, through most of its history. It had an undertone of eroticism, a fascination for her that she's never shook off. And like many others, she'd obsessed over the weird and fetishistic deaths of the Saints. "Slice and Dice gone crazy, the Book of Saints," she'll say, with a shake of her head, and a rueful smile.But more than anything else, she's also been hooked on the strangeness of crucifixion. Ever since she was about eight years old, and had a.