Can you imagine how ridiculous that would sound? Yet I still ached to be with my family again.Lastly, I read the accounts of my own death. How many pe...ople get to read their final obituary? I had received wonderful write-ups in the local papers. They praised my contributions to the community and local charities as they traced my life from my marriage into the Westervelt family, until my death. The list of surviving family was long. The town had virtually closed down on the day of my burial, and. His eyes were fixed on mine as he sucked first my drooling knob, then the entire shaft into his expert mouth. I threw my head back and cried out, “Yesssss, Oh God, pleeaasssee.” His head bobbed, working me into an erotic frenzy. Once again, I belonged to him to do with as he pleased. He eventually stopped, rolled me over, and had me get on my knees and elbows with my face on the bed. He climbed around behind me and I felt his hot breath and whiskers on my exposed ass. His kisses moved to my. I released my mouth from my sisters kiss and moved down to her breast, I extended my tongue to her quivering waiting nipple. I felt it crease up as my tongue made contact with its prey. A soft moan escaped Catherine's mouth as I increased my sucking and carressing.She pushed me backwards to the bed, I lost my balance and fell on the bed. She then climed on top of me as if she was going to mount my cock but shifted her position so my cock nestled on her mound. "I want you to fuck me!" She said. .......I closed my eyes and let out an audible "Mmmmmmm".....his hands tightened round my waist before moving up and caressing my breasts...... whilst he continued to kiss my neck and ears.........with one hand he unbuttoned the front of my dress, slowly a button at a time until it fell open revealing my lacy underwear..........his hands now caressed my bare skin and breast through my bra, and I admit the sensation was wonderful............. Graeme stepped back and to one side moving me.