"There is so little to obstruct your view around here," He said with a grin, "In fact I believe with a very little effort I could move one thing and I...would have an uninterrupted view of one of the most beautiful sights around the place."As he said this, he knelt by my lounger and undid the strings that held my bikini bottom and slid it from my hips. This took me by surprise and I gasped as my nakedness was revealed."Rory!" I complained, "Somebody might see us."He looked at me with an evil. It was still a little before 8pm, but apparently they had started a little early. Oh, well, I thought. I'd tried to make it beforehand to avoid being rude. Now I was simply going to have to interrupt!I picked up my duffel bag and walked into the bedroom, setting it beside the bed without him noticing. Then I backtracked and stood in the doorway, calling his name with increasing amounts of volume until he finally turned around."Holy shit," he breathed, blinking twice at the sight of me standing. The funeral was beautiful, befitting the girl it was to remember. The church where it was held was packed with people who knew Olivia and her mother. There were so many flowers around the white casket that it was almost obscured from view. Many of the students who went to school with Olivia had come to pay their respects. So many came that they spilled out the church doors and onto the lawn outside. The pastor who gave the eulogy knew the family well and talked about Olivia's life in a very. She was humping back like a pro, and clamping his pecker with her pussy muscles. He knew now that, with his short dick and his desire to come in her tiny twat, he wasnt going to last long. But he wanted her to enjoy it too, so he reached under her with one hand and began to massage one small breast. Then, with his other hand, he began to rub her slightly bulging belly, running from the top, all the way down to the moist down above her pussy, gently inserting a finger on top of her.