Her splayed legs pulled the lips of her pussy apart just a little and I could see the glistening pink inside. The scent of pussy was overpowering in t...e air, and I wanted nothing more than to bury my face in her crotch.Below her partially-open pussy, I could just see her puckered anus. I was getting the full treatment and somehow I knew it was deliberate on her part.My dick lurched as I hunched my ass closer to her and slowly slid my legs on top of hers.The head of my cock was only inches from. He still refused to remorse.My family made contact with John, where he offered to drive the funeral guests free of charge. I was proud of him for this. It felt awkward at one’s own funeral. I chose not to make an appearance in my ghostly form: I don’t want any of my elderly relatives to join me on this side. Their time will come.My boyfriend, Michael, was seated next to my sister. He was holding her hand: in more of a romantic way rather than consoling. Something felt wrong there, something. Lisa arched her back and started to kiss my neck. No one had ever done that, and I screamed “Oh my god, Lisa that’s fucking amazing. Don’t you stop.” In the first 10 minutes of my sexual experience, I found my male g spot. I fucking loved it. She started to suck on my neck and even started to nibble. I was moaning so uncontrollably. It felt amazing. It hurt too… but the warmth of her kisses grossly outweighed the pain of her sucking and biting.I pulled Lisa’s head back and slowly moved. The shirt was probably just long enough to cover my ass. Still, in a teasing mood, I shook my hips as we headed to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and took a coke. I leaned above the countertop, reaching for a glass. Bobby may have been feeling bold. He may have been feeling confident. Yes, I was teasing him, but I was called g the shots. I slapped his hand off my naked ass. ”What the fuck?””I'm sorry, ”Mrs. Williams, ” he stammered, ”I just thought.””I know what you thought,” I answered.