Pulling me down and tighter to his body he exploded. I felt the warmth against my stomach as he spasmed and twitched emptying his balls inside me.I go... off of Dans’ lap and saw his massive cock fall to his thigh glistening in wetness from my juices. Grabbing my panties from the floor I said, “You’ll have to excuse me but there is something I must do.”With my panties in my hand, I quickly made my way upstairs to the bedroom. Closing the door behind me, my husband Craig was still napping. This. . I pushed the lower half of the shutters closed and led June to the desk. On her typing chair was a thick cushion she used to boost her high enough to type comfortably, and I put it on the edge of the desk. Then I put June's tight hips on the cushion, bent her forward as I freed my hard cock and pounded into her - deep and in one stroke. I slammed at her hard, telling her how hot her cunt was and how wet, and it wasn't long before I was pouring my juice into her. She only came three or four. Bill was skilled at woodworking and built the casket himself. Jennifer sewed the satin lining. It always brought her great pleasure to work with Bill on projects, even something strange like this. Working together, it was finished just before Bills birthday. They converted the spare room to look like a funeral parlor, and set the casket on a stand in the middle of the room. Bill asked Jennifer if she wanted to try it. She said "no, I have a few more arrangements to make first" In truth, She had. And afterwards I'd lie in bed fantasying about being kissed by him. I didn't masturbate; well I did later, but not then. I was far too romantic at that age. I just wanted him to look longingly into my eyes and tell me how special I was before he kissed me sweetly on the lips. When I got older, I dreamed about him fucking me.My name is Katie and if you've read what my husband had to say about my "awakening" you know that I'm 29 years old and teach school. I have very dark hair and I'm about 5'5".