The vicar rested his hands on my head and started saying something in a foreign language. It made me feel all warm and happy and it went on even after...we’d gone back to our seats.“After the service everyone else left or went for coffee but June kept me there and soon her husband joined us. I asked him what language he’d been praying in and he said the language that Jesus gave him and asked if I’d like one too. He didn’t wait for an answer but he and June took my hands and spoke in the languages. Mera 6 inch ka lund ek pathar ki tarah kadak ho gaya tha.Ab me dheere se meri mallu mummy ke paas gaya aur maine mummy ka haath hatake apna muh meri mallu mummy ki chut pe laga diya. Mummy ko kuch samajh nahi aaya ki kya hua aur apni aankhein kholi aur unhone dekha ki unka beta unki chut chaat raha hai.Ab mummy ne mera sir pakad ke hatane ke koshish ki lekin maine mummy ki chut ko apne muh me daba rakha tha aur dheere dheere chaat raha tha.Mummy kuch bol bhi nahi sakti thi kyonki agar wo kuch. Soon she hit the shops buying herself new shoes, new dress and spending an absolute fortune and long time selecting a set of sexy underwear ranging from a negligee to crutch-less panties and peek hole bra.The nearest she got to any sexual action so far was the pervert who seemed to be hanging around the fitting room area of the lingerie shop; Sally almost decided to play along by leaving the curtain open just a fraction so he would see her remove the scant clothing she was wearing before trying. But there was something even more strange.The more I thought about it, the more I didn't mind the whole situation. Suddenly, a thought of her naked flashed through my mind. I turned my head to the side and saw the woman's nipples poking the wet t-shirt. Momentarily, I got up and managed to get the t-shirt off of her by lifting her arms up. I knew this was wrong, but I just kept getting more and more aroused. Admiring the tits of this young, dead woman, I couldn't resist grabbing them. They felt.