" He asked looking me up and down than reading my name from my license. "Robert, do you know how fast you were going?" Yes officer, I'm sorry, I'll sl...w down." I said trying to get out of the situation quickly.I don't know why but I felt strange then I noticed his crotch area was right in my face. It was wet like he just came in them, I would say it was pre-cum but it was too wet to just be that. I don't know what came over me but I started to rub his crotch. I felt the wetness through his. I ran my tongue up and down her lips, plunging it in and pushing her slit apart as I worked my way up to her clit. I gently sucked at her clit as a truck rumbled across the bridge making the earth quiver around us. “Oh yes, oh shit, I’m gonna cum!” she screamed as she let loose all over my face. My cock was raging, it was going to blow as well. I joined her on the bridge footing. “I want you to cum for me baby!” she demanded. “On my face and my tits, in my mouth, I want you to unload all over. Val got up and knelt over him with her big tits swaying over his groin. She used them to rub on his cock and the effect was almost immediate. Joe got a hard-on. Then she went down on him and I have to admit that, even with my limited view, it was sexy. But as he came awake and started to encourage her I saw that she couldn't... or wouldn't take him all the way into her mouth. And it was obviously frustrating to him. I remember how hard Bill worked at training me but he was successful and I can. People continuously talking to the dead or sometimes they might pinch flowers from other tombs to put them on their own dearly departed ones’. Other times people might appear in the cemetery completely drunk, and while staggering over to the grave they are seeking, they fall into an open one that has just been dug. But what I was going to discover and experience, was beyond belief.That night I’d decided to take a stroll to the local cemetery to pick up a few vibes and think about my existence.