This place wasn’t scary at all, it was beautiful. I closed my eyes, just letting the feeling soak in, and heard… crying? I opened my eyes and look...d around for the source. I couldn’t see anyone so I listened again. It was faint, but I definitely heard soft, gasping sobs. I took a few steps down the path towards the sound. “Hello?” I called, softly. The sobbing continued and I followed the sound until I saw a figure kneeling by a grave. Should I see if they were okay? I mean sure, someone crying. With a series of "Oh's" and "Ah's", she ground her pussy down hard on my cock then arched her back and threw her head back. She let out a high-pitched squeal as her entire body shook. I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock and her juices run down over my balls as she came. I reached up and pinched both nipples while she shook, then she collapsed on top of me, my cock still embedded deep inside her. After a minute, I gently rolled her off my chest and got up. I moved around behind her and. After we dried each other off, Janine is standing near our sex chair in front of a wall mirror. Charles and I are licking, kissing and sucking a very erect nipple each. “Your tits are magnificent, awesome,” my man is moaning and I agree with him. Her tits are just starting to sag: to my mind that makes them even more appealing, a real woman’s large tits with big nipples.Then my man stands behind her with his hands under her tits and feeds her nipples into my mouth so I can lick and suck them in. Knock. Knock.The door opened.“What are you doing here?” he asked.Jimmy looked like shit. He was shirtless and wearing long Miami Heat shorts that stopped below his knee caps. His apartment reeked of alcohol, Buffalo sauce, and stale farts. I immediately wondered when the last time he showered or slept was. “I thought we could hang out!” I shot back. “Sure, come on in. But Kelly, don’t ever show up here without talking to me again.”I walked in and he shut the door behind me. “I’m going.