We set up a date and time for services and she picked out a burial plot. I made sure all the requisite paper work was completed and that she got copie... of everything. The service was held in the cathedral in downtown Houston. The procession to the cemetery was a somber affair with not a word being spoken. I had hired a stretch limo so we could all go together. I held my arms around both Grace and Janet as they wept on my shoulders.At the cemetery a short eulogy was given by the priest and the. “How’s the story going?” “It’s not,” Meg mumbles with a sigh, kicking her short-clad legs out to the side. Danny pauses the game and turns to face her, giving her all of his attention, which she loves so she continues, “I can’t seem to understand the main girl’s motives. It's like Abigail is so meek and submissive she’s just passively floating through her life without really taking charge,” “She’s the opposite of you. That’s why she’s so hard to write,” Danny exclaims as he starts up the game. Except I didn't click "next".My finger hovered but just would not click.And I was suddenly aware of a quickening of my heartbeat. This wasn't on at all, not my sort of thing but I thought I'd wait and see what a fool he made of himself first. And I kept watching and I kept watching, not a word passed between us but we both knew what was happening. He had, I'll admit now, the most gorgeous shaven cock and I couldn't take my eyes off it. Without even realising I had started to get hard myself and. I did it for few minutes and where my mom was pushing my head deep into her pussy.I started tongue fucking her and after few minutes she too released her liquid. Mom made me drink every drop and yes this was fun. The taste was better than a semen and I loved sucking a pussy and tongue fucking it.All four of us rested for few minutes and yes now it was a time where my brothers would fuck me and mom. Mom told that she would first help both brothers to fuck me as this is my first time and then she.