You don't expect to laugh very much when you're at a person's funeral, but almost all of the people there were laughing too. When Ray talked about you... father, it was the funniest thing. Did the three of you rehearse any of that beforehand?" We didn't rehearse it. We all agreed that we'd get up and say something, but that was it. If you thought the stuff at the funeral was funny, you should've come over to my house right after the funeral. We all got really tanked, and then that made us say. As I did, the door banged against its hinges.Jess grunted loudly, making no effort to hide our activities from either Emma (who already knew about our sex life) nor the clerk (who Jess couldn’t have cared less about learning about our sex life.)I reached around to the front of Jess’ shirt and massaged her boobs through it as I pumped into her from behind. I felt my orgasm building, so one hand moved down the front of her shirt to the top of her pussy.I found her clit and rapidly flicked it as. ”Jenny laughed a little and said: :Well actually daddy I touched him first. His cock looked so big I asked him to stand and when he did I asked him to turn around. He did it and stood right in front of me. I reached for his cock and touched it on the outside of his shorts. For the first time in my life I was touching a man’s cock daddy! It was thrilling and I just sort of squeezed the lump and then took my hand away.” Bob pushed against my hand before I moved it off of him. Then he asked if I. She immediately took it in her mouth. All the way into her throat. I could feel the deepest point in her mouth. I held her by her hair and started fucking her mouth. She was choking on my dick. She looked amazing with spit flowing out of her mouth. I had enough lube on my cock to fuck her but instead I asked her to hold her boobs together and like an abidient girl, she did. I asked her to spit on my dick while I spat in the cleavage. As I started fucking her boobs, I started talking dirty.Me:.