-You have an audience babe- he announced taking another close up of her ass. -Don't freak out, he seemed friendly and quite content looking from a dis...ance- he added leaning forward and planting a kiss on one of Maggie's butt cheeks. -Where is he?- Maggie stood up straight and turned around, with a slight twitch of arms as if trying to cover her breasts and crotch. Following Pete's head nod she found the observer, still standing at a distance and watching. Maggie felt little shy and uneasy. She groaned every time my hips hit her buttocks and she asked me to go harder and faster.I reached forward, grasped her shoulders and pulled her body up slightly and started to thrust into her as hard as I could. She began to groan loudly as I slammed into her but she shouted “faster” at me. I increased my pace and she stuck her hand down the front of her knickers and began to rub herself. Her groan increased in volume and length.I started to thrust as fast as I could. As I slammed into her. You didn’t enjoy yet?” She was shocked by my straightforwardness. She said a big NOOO. I started laughing. She asked me if I had sex.I lied to her that I had oral but didn’t penetrate. I immediately asked if she minds me kissing her. She stayed mum. I knew that was a green signal. I moved closer to her but she didn’t even make a move. I went ahead and placed my lips on her lips. she closed her eyes and started responding to my kiss.This went on for 5 minutes and went from a kiss to a smooch.. I could hear Sarah talking a mile a minute and felt that Megan wasnow out of my reach once again. I sighed, looked at the coffin, and thought about what GTO had stolen from me. That fucking bastard. I hope there’s a hell, and I hope it’s full of GTO and other guys like him. Megan was my sweetheart… at least, I wanted her to be. She was my true love, and she should have become my wife. My mood had definitely soured by the end of the funeral. I had hoped that I would have another opportunity to.