"Just lay down, on your back", she directed. As I did, she moved off the bed, standing next to it as she quickly shed clothing. In less than a minute,...she was as naked as the she was born, though a LOT better looking. She stood still for a few moments, letting me look her over before she climbed back on the bed with me. The first thing she did was reach for my waist, where she quickly had my belt and pants unfastened. Following that, she soon had my zipper undone - which was something of a. I pulled out and told her to lean over the bed as I pulled her suit down to the floor. I moved my head between her lips and pushed myself in her completely in one quick stroke. I turned up the speed as I pounded her pussy from behind and she was loving as much as me. Mark you feel so deep in me. Maria you feel so fucking good as I felt my balls ready to pop. I am going cum soon so where do you want it? On my back baby and keep fucking like this because I am getting close again myself. I held. I put them at ease, and told Maurice what I expected from them, and how they were to fall in at the rear when we came out with the coffin. I told him what I had already been told by Jerry, that we would be marching the short distance to the Cemetery. There we would be met by the Military Contingent, who would take over when we set the coffin down. I was again saluted, and I rejoined my daughter and Kat before we went inside. We were greeted by what I thought was a Major and given instructions.. There was a bad part however and it didn't take me long to find out what it was. Myrna was an overbearing and dominating woman and I have never gotten along well with that type. George didn't seem to care and his stock answer to everything that came from Myrna seemed to be "Yes dear." I was raised in a house where both parents had an equal say and conflicts were worked through. In Myrna's house Myrna's word was law - period!That first evening I found out just how domineering Myrna could be..