To her shock, it was not the restroom, but the viewing room. Polly thought it was odd that the door had been closed, but assumed it was to not upset t...e widow. She walked up and saw the open casket, and her former lover lying there. She checked to make sure she was alone, then reached down and touched his hair the way she would when they made love. When she touched his cheek, she pulled her hand away from the cold body. “Wow,” she whispered to herself. “You really are dead now, aren’t you?” She. Sarah resisted minutely, and then surrendered with a soft sigh when he finally spoke."Suck it slave." Those three words caused her pussy to flood with juices and a tingle shot through her body. Her soft hand wrapped around his eight inches and guided him into her descending mouth. Junior did not reduce the pressure on her head, slowly forcing her hot wet mouth down over his throbbing rod. He heard her gag slightly as the swollen head hit the back of her throat but he did not let up. Junior felt. Cameron had brilliant oral skills, if his dick wasn't in his mouth, he was either kissing, licking or spitting on it. "Yes, make that fucker sloppy." He moaned as he rubbed his nipples through his singlet.He stared into Cameron's eyes as he placed his full lips around his helmet and slowly took him inch by inch into his mouth, their eye contact never broke. He took all of him, head to base, again and again, slurping each time his head hit the back of his throat. Myles could feel the heat of the. Echoes of our panting. Our obscene act in a white room. Your beautiful soft round breasts moving freely against the square boring but strong tiles. Your nails in my back, making me almost curse the room with my ruby blood. My strong hand around your obedient neck, making your almost ruby head clash with the walls. Every little drop helped the tower thrust inside the cave. Every intense mix of warm bodies and water against the cold air and walls helped the cave surround the tower. Harder..