The dancingwas not unusual, as I do not care to dance and she often dances with other guysbecause she does enjoy it so much, but the ass rubbing is an...ther story!After a few hours I was feeling no pain at all as the drinks were stillflowing freely and I had good company. It was at this point that the bride,Kathy, came to my table and introduced herself to me. She was stunning and hadchanged out of her wedding dress into a dress very similar to the model my wifewas wearing. As she leaned over to. Maa: ok bas ek bar. Mai maa ka chuchi dabane laga aur unko kiss karne laga. Kuch der ke bad mai bed per baith gaya ur maa ko apne lund per baitha liya aur ek unki chuchi pine laga aur dusri chuchi ko daba raha tha, bari bari se dono chuchi ko chus aur daba kar red kar diya. Mera lund hard ho kar maa ki gand me gar raha tha. Maa mere lund ko shala rahi thi. Maa: tera lund tere papa se bada hai. Tere jayada lamba hai per tere papa ka thoda mota hai. Mai: maa apko papa ka ya mera lund pasand hai.. I returned home with her ashes for the service. Afterwards, her urn was buried at the head of her favorite grandparent's grave.I took a month's vacation from work to grieve and sort out our belongings. I decided to move out of our villa into a townhouse in the city. I gave her siblings and her parents an opportunity to look through her belongings. I gave the rest to Goodwill.I put off looking through one item: her hope chest. Her family told me her grandmother had passed it along to her before. This time Alison was the centre of attention. It was taken from behind and she was looking to her left. She was astride her father, his dick firmly planted in her cunt. Mark stood on her left, his dick deep in her mouth. Laura was between her spread legs, her hands spreading her ass cheeks and her tongue licking her asshole. Andy was squatting over his mother's head, his dick poised to enter Alison's ass as soon as his mother moved aside.I almost fell backward in surprise. I hadn't heard Alison.