“Sly, it would be perfect. I can imagine looking forward to a day when I knew I would lie next to my daughter. Don’t you think?”“Yes. Yes, I d....”“Since Lexi would be the first laid to rest there, would you mind helping us plan it?”Rhiannon joined Larry and me and brought along Del Swanson when we went out to survey the area they thought should be the memorial garden. It was actually in the woods and there were trees around which they would have to work.“The idea of a garden in the woods is. "He shrugged, wearing a sheepish grin. "Sorry if I'm driving you crazy about it." You aren't, really." She picked up the thermos. "Let me help." Thanks."Once they finished gathering everything up, Dan clucked his tongue, and the two horses immediately turned from where they were grazing to approach. Dan stowed away what he was holding, and then took Brooke's burden to do the same. While he situated everything in the saddlebag, she folded the blanket.Her horse turned to him and snorted once. My chest was rising into the air and my legs were restless. The guy was on top of me slowly penetrating me. I moved the hairbrush in and out with his strokes. My index finger rolled and flicked at the little nub pushing out of my small slit. I wanted to pop but my mind wouldn’t let me. It was teasing me, holding me back for something.The hairbrush handle pushing through just the entry of my slit as my clitoris stung for release was becoming too much. It was like holding my pee in after two days. I was laying next to her husband in her bed. He reached out and pulled me close. We spooned together with one of his hands wrapped around me holding my tit. At some point I felt his hand squeezed my tit more. He held me closer and I felt his hardness pressed between my ass cheeks. I wiggled my ass a little and I felt him move more into position. I lifted one knee up to give him better access. I felt his cock against my ass from behind. He pressed it into me. There was still some of his cum.