My cock was hard and it gave a tent look to towel.Sharon noticed this and she was smiling,she knew what was coming.She was sitting on the edge of our ...ueenbed and I stood next to her and french kisssed her,our tongues interlocked.Her hands went under my towel and she was feeling my big buttucks.With her smooth and silky touch,my cock was throbbing.I threw the towel and showed my cleanshaven cock to her.Sharon excaimed”my god,it looks great,Ritwik” I then said”what are you waiting for my. The cremation had quickly followed with only cursory announcements made in the local papers. The small ceremony was only attended by a friendly nurse from the sanatorium and Irma herself.Truth be known, Irma Anderson was miserable and the call from Elise and the new owners of the place she still thought of as her home brought a moment of joy into her life. Her thoughts after the funeral had been dark and somber. Always an outgoing person who valued her friends and neighbors she felt isolated. I grabbed my cock and held it upright for her. I pulled on it once. Just the once, it was all the encouragement Melissa needed. She raised herself from the chair, lifted her skirt and straddled me. She grasped my cock briefly, only to slip the head of it between her lips. She let it rest there for a while; coating it with her juices.With a look on her face that suggested conquest, she smiled at me, “Don’t you want to ask me a question?”“How horny do you become when you’re getting your. “God that feels good” I said a little too loud. Suddenly the door banged behind me, I pulled my hand out quickly. Who was that? I thought, maybe Uncle Tom had been watching? I jumped from the bed and dressed quickly my panty's were soaking wet but I kept them on anyway. I run out the door without my coat only to be met with pouring rain, by the time I got to grandpas I looked like I’d entered a wet T-shirt competition. As I got to the door it opened and a man in a boiler suit came out, he.