I go there now to prepare a place for you, that where I am, you may be also..."An unseasonably hot wind blew across us as we stood before the grave of...our beloved. My family closed ranks around Millie and Colleen as we gathered to say goodbye to Mr. Bell. It was on a hot day, during a hot week, at the end of a long, hot Indian Summer, that we came to this cemetery to say our last goodbyes.His heart simply gave out, and no amount of emergency aid was enough. We had hired around the clock. Sashay met him as he covered the door with brush, ‘I want you to love me a lot more before you leave, I don’t think we should only make love at night we should do it when we feel the need,’ a smile lit up her face, ‘like now,’ she whispered. Sashay slumped down on the sand in front of the hideaway and released his belt letting his shorts drop down around his ankles. ‘I love your hard thing in my mouth and in my pussy. You are my first lover and I want you in me more and more.’ Len’s knees were. Oooooh, yes! Piss on Mother's cunt, Rich! Oh. God, yes! Squirt your hot piss all over Mother's fucking hot cunt!"Rich sprayed her crotch copiously, her inner thighs gleaming in his piss now. Her cunt throbbed as his hot piss drenched it, and her hand flew to her tits, darting from one to the other, pulling and twisting on her nipples."My tits!" she screamed. "Piss on Mother's tits, too!"Rich lifted his cock, pissing up her stomach.Roxie squeezed her tits together, nipples almost touching each. His fingers teases against me gathering my slick moisture before pushing slowly into me. He pushes them into me slowly and shallowly at first and I feel my breath quickening. Then surely he slides them deep into me untilI feel his palm crush up against my clit and lips mashing them with a wonderful pressure. I feel the pressure as his finger curl inside me beckoning inside me for the climax that is already on its way. Again, "Please" I whisper and his tongue makes contact like electricity with.