“What time will Jason be home?. “Probably not until nine tonight, why? She stood up to get another cup of coffee, “nothing” I told her, “jus... I have not seen him”. “Well and I don’t think you should” she said, “what does that mean?” I responded back “well I don’t think its a good idea you and he talk”. She turned from pouring coffee, the pot still in her hand while her robe opened and I got a good view of her tits and bush. I stood up and walked over to her and put my hands on her and drew her. He stayed on my chest slowly fucking his then-soft, seven-inch cock into my mouth. He looked down between his legs at my face and said, “The few white men who have taken to eating my ass the way you just did have also enjoyed what I’m going to do next. I’m going to help wash down all of that cum, so swallow fast since I really have to piss.”Before I could comprehend fully what he was saying, I felt the first pulses of his piss spray into my mouth. At first, I was totally disgusted. But as I. Several friends and relatives suggested I didn't need to spend the night alone. I firmly let them know that I wanted to be alone and would be OK. Finally; everyone left except Zeke. He started to close the lid of the coffin but I told him to leave it open. With a sly smile; he said goodnight indicating he would be back tomorrow by 9am.I locked all the doors and returned to the den. My hands found the latch of the lower casket lid and I raised it and gazed at the lower half of Pamela's body. Her. She lowered her face and met Lisa's cum-stained lips. They kissed with the Masters seed between them, letting it flow back and forth between their hungry mouths. Finally, Sara closed her lips around a good amount of the salty cream, raised herself to her knees and knelt in front of the Great Farmer. Lisa did the same, still with her own portion of jizz in her mouth."Show the seed," ordered their Master. They opened their mouths and showed that the semen was still there. "Good. Swallow and don't.