Yet here she was before me, holding me in her hand and gently tugging on me like a taffy pull. I looked at her in the dim light. She had left the door...ajar and the light from the kitchen spilled through the opening across the floor, halfway across the bed, her features casting a fine shadow. There was just enough light to make out the smile on her face and the shape of her breasts as they strained against her robe. I slowly began to relax and enjoy the slow, deliberate motions of her hand.. She stared at me. Finally her shoulders slumped. “Oh, shit,” she slammed out. “I said too much, didn’t I?” “It’s okay. Just between you and me. A little venting is good for the soul.” She leaned back against the wall across from my door, hiked a high-heel foot up so her knee cocked toward me. She scanned my face. “Come to the funeral for me. Two o’clock tomorrow afternoon. I’d like to have you there.” “I don’t know,” I mumbled, shaking my head. “I don’t do too well with that kind of stuff.” She. It had been close to a year since our grandmother had banned us from coming here, she had caught me… caught us… it doesn’t matter too much, seeing him again, so close I felt my legs go weak even as I sat there. I run my sleeve across my eyes quickly and push myself to my feet “why don’t you go check on dad Ellis? I need to talk to Grandpa”. On a normal day Ellis would probably have stuck around just to be a pain the arse, his emotions today however were getting the better of him and he. I parted her pussy lips with the thumb and index finger on my left hand and with my throbbing cock in my right I pushed my cock into her pussy . I pushed my cock all the way in up to the hilt where I could feel her cervix with my nob end .I left it there enjoying the feeling and the moment that this was the first time I had gone balls deep inside Dee . She moaned and wriggled and moaned "Fuck me " . I started slowly and worked my way up like she had done when sucking my cock . Her pussy was.