Sitting down she pulled her panties off opening her legs she started to rub her swollen clit hard.Mary loved me to watch her finger herself as she sai... it turned her on big time, arching her back Mary groaned loudly before Cumming, she lay back down throwing me her knickers, “there you can have then they smell of my pussy juices”. As we went to bed we could hear Tommy and Lucy fucking like a pair of crazed rabbits, Lucy wasn’t quiet shouting for Tommy to fuck her harder. Laying in bed my cock. Dad was gone.~~ ****~~We held dad's funeral at the ranch, on a hillside he'd especially liked. It was the place he'd taken mom, the first time she visited the ranch when they were courting.The outpouring of love and grief from his friends was incredible. People from all over the world came to pay their respects. We had well over three hundred guests.Our Indian friends took their turn, after our pastor had finished the rites of our church. They ceremonially washed his body and clothed it in new. She was like a rag doll. Slumped down with her back against the bed, her tits covered in her own saliva. He picked her up and tossed her on the bed. He pushed her legs out to the side as far as they could go and pulled her back, so her ass was raised. I saw her pussy wide open and dripping white fluid. He mounted her and rammed his long cock into her and started pounding. Her head was turned to me, and I watched as her eyes opened and she looked right into mine.He pounded away and she laid. She could appear shy and innocent while at the same time sending body language and discrete, near subliminal, verbal messages with naughty double meanings. Coquettish she was, with curly golden tresses falling like a vanity veil over one blue eye and making her fair face a mysterious adventure to behold. But glimpses of the real Vanessa were all boys got as she remained hidden behind a demur deception.Vanessa was a coquette not a cock-teaser, even though she was a heart throb who made boys'.