Andy got into his truck and he drove out to the cemetery, when he arrived he parked his truck and made his way over to the area where the graveside se...vices where going to take place.When the graveside services where completed everybody left the cemetery but not Andy he stayed there and watched the cemetery workers, lower the casket into the grave, put the vault into place, and fill in the grave, when they finished filling it in they left.Andy said one more prayer and as he was preparing to. One stroke and about an inch. Second stroke maybe another inch of it in. He spit on his dick once more and drew it back and made a harder stab and the whole thing went in up to the hilt. I felt his balls slap mine. He began to fuck me in real sincerity now. Pounding my ass. Pounding it hard. Man this guy was getting serious about his ass fucking. I was serious about it too. I liked the hell out of it. I was enjoying this and thinking about how it would feel when I got to fuck him. He. ”Smiling sweetly, Elizabeth seemed to have a glow about her. “Why don’t you come here for dinner on Wednesday? I’ll have my housekeeper make something for us, and we can talk about how we feel after spending two days apart.”“What time?”“I should be home around 6:00. Why don’t you come over about 7:30, if that’s not too late for you?”“7:30 sounds great,” he said with a slow smile. “I rarely leave work before six anyway. I’ll have time to go home and change into something more casual.”“And pack a. What followed was more intense beating and goo spraying for the years that followed.My first experience was when my master was 19. My master was invited to some sort of a freaky dance party where everyone drinks and freaks out to music. Anyway to cut the long story short, my master met this girl at the party and after he downed a few bevvies, he invited her to his abode. Now the lights were on and my master sat on a chair, as he always does and proceeds to pull down his pants, supposedly to.