She was responding with “a-aa-a-a—oooss—s—ooooso—-ooo—hhs—hoos—aa, suck –them- hard”. She came twice just by my action on her nipp...es. I started rubbing my cock against her pussy. Inserted finger into her pussy and it felt wet and warm with a pleasant and fishy smell. My cock badly needed to get inside her pussy. She too was whispering, “come into me, come into me, put it in lover”! I put my hands under her armpits and raised her up to my waist level and then, slowly lowered her cunt unto my. Somehow that felt wrong, it ought to have been cold, grey, raining, to match the occasion. The minister had finished reading the age-old words, so familiar that I had to make a conscious effort to think about what they meant. ‘Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, in sure and certain hope.’ I resolved to think more carefully about what it might mean about having hope, in what? Or who? But now wasn’t the time for that. Amy and Laura stood a little way away, respecting my need to be alone for the moment. I started to moan, loving the feeling. I had gotten my ass eaten once before by my ex-boyfriend, but he wasn’t really into it and had given me just gentle, barely-there licks for a few minutes before he was done. This was completely different; Darryl seemed to be really into it━after all, he was the one who started to lick my hole without me even having to ask him to.“Fuck, that feels amazing,” I moaned loudly. It made him lick it even faster, pressing his tongue against my hole harder. He. You should see them soon. We’re almost on top of them.”“There’s a utility vehicle,” Gary said, indicating the bright orange bucket truck. “Hopefully they’ll get this cleared up before we return.”“It’s strange they aren’t using their basket. It looks like they’re working, but I don’t—”“Stop!” Betty shouted. “We’re here.Al turned, looking for a nearby house. “Where?”The only activity nearby was a bunch of kids, dancing around taunting something near the truck.Gary pointed at the telephone pole.