He doesn’t waste time on introductions.“You see the electric pole?”“We can get by it, it won’t look pretty, but we can.”“Can’t ask for...more.” He goes on to point out the arrangement, where the casket will have to be set. I notice an alcove off to the side of the altar with a saxophone leaning in the corner. He follows my gaze.“We don’t have a piano, but his Uncle Charlie said he’d come play. He’s pretty good, used to play in the clubs.”I want to say something pleasant, something helpful, but. His mind kept drifting back to the kitchen and Leanna. She had no idea how beautiful she was and those clothes! If she kept wearing those he was going to be in a constant state of embarrassment. He could feel his cock twitch just at the thought of her. This was going to be difficult. And she looked so hurt when he ran out of there but maybe that was good. If she thought he wasn’t interested, maybe he could keep her at arm’s length. But who was he kidding? They were going to be together every. " "Don't stop, I am cumming all over that hard cock of yours." "YES, right there keep fucking me." She was yelling.She soon began to calm down, and the site of my hard cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy while my thumb was in her ass was too much for me. "Don't cum in me, Steve will want me tonight." She said.That did it, the thought of Steve fucking her tonight with my cum blasted in her put me over the edge and I shot a load of cum into her tight pussy."What the fuck?" "I said don't. I layed on my back, chest arched up as if to cling to whatever sun remained to tan my soft bronzed skin, stretching the little bit of suit over my breasts. My boobs started falling out at the sides, my nipples so hard and pressed against the material that i welcomed any bit of breeze that passed over me. I brought my knees up some and let them fall slightly to the side, knowing my whole pussy was showing, except for my clit, which was so swollen even the fisherman out on the lake had to have.