I realised that she felt it too and her breath quickened a bit. She swallowed hard and our eyes met and we just stared at each other transfixed. My ha...ds continued to hold her near her upper arms and she was very near me. Her scent was intoxicating and I just did not know what to do.In a mad rush of adrenalin I grabbed her and hugged her saying – god annie hug me at least. Even as my arms went around her she tried to resist and her hands were between her breasts and my chest. I just held her. “Good,” he said. He started to kiss my neck just the way I liked it. I started to melt right in his grip; if it wasn’t for the table holding me up, I would have fallen to the floor. He ground his now fully hard cock on my ass. Moving his left hand to my stomach and his right to my boob gripping roughly biting in to my shoulder hard. I moaned for this is turning me on. I reach around to unbutton his pants and they dropped to the floor. Wasting no time, he pushed me back to the table and shoved. Many years.“When’s the funeral?” she asked.I swallowed hard. “The day after tomorrow.”“Do you want the girls to go?”I nodded. “I think so. I think it’s ... important.”She nodded and laid her head against my chest again, seeking comfort in the certainty of my body. “I’ll miss her.”“Me too,” I said, my voice raspy with pent-up emotion.My chest was tight and I felt a growing knot in the pit of my stomach. I didn’t want to believe it. A car accident. Just some random thing.Random hurts.Some time. I push your shoulders down and hold you there with my left hand and now my right hand begins to work on your arse. I slap your right cheek, leaving a bright red hand-print. I grab your arse hard, pulling and groping as your struggling continues against me serving only to provide more skin for my cock to slide against. I pull your thong to one side and slide my two fingers through your pussy lips, which are glistening with a hint of wetness. Your pussy is belying your reluctance as my fingers.