" I hoped that after the funeral, things might improve for you."They hadn't. The funeral was four months ago. Carol and I been there,dressed all in bl...ck, as the body of Officer Ray Peralta was lowered intothe ground. His fellow cops all offered their condolences, several ofthem kneeling down and hugging me, none of them knowing it wasn't theircolleague in that casket but our daughter, Eloise. Carol's face was amask of grief, but at least the dark glasses hid her eyes. I had topretend a certain. I slowly got near her and started to dance with her and started to rub her asshole with my fully loaded rod.I then removed her bra a unleashed her big melons and I started to suck it and squeeze it hard and she was mourning like hell and I slapped her big mangos and it was wobbling like a tennis ball and I was more hornier and I took some of essence and rubbed it in her boobs and massed it with my face and started to rub her pussy at other had and was mourning like hell like ahhhhawwwwwww hmmmm. I followed the line of her body with my longing gaze. Her eyes were closed now, her thoughts lost in the carnal pleasure she was receiving. My eyes trailed up to my office door. It was open. In the doorway stood Karl. He was wearing the same clothes I had last seen him in and he stood with his arms folded, watching the spectacle with a beaming smile. I didn't care and neither did Alison. Both lost in each other, all that mattered right now was the feel of her hot, quivering pussy as she worked. "Ohhh, your so biggggg."I smiled."Do you like this? Do you like me pumping my cock into you?"Aunt Val bit her lip and looked at me."Yess, keep fucking your Aunt. Keeeep fucking meee."I looked down and saw that her hand was now at her pussy and she was furiously rubbing away at her clit. She pinched it and twisted it.I started squeezing her tits harder and this cause her to moan loudly. I leaned over and whisper to her."Shhh Aunt Val or you'll get us caught."She smiled."That's not such a baaad .