. She was staring and looking directly at my cock with big eyes. I love that feeling.Then she asked if I wanna come in to her apartment, and drink a b...eer. And I said yes of course.We was both sitting in her sofa, drinking a couple of bottles with beers. My cock was half-erected, and hanging curvy out and down. Sometimes I used the cock-muscles and made moves on the cock. Easy to see under that thin shorts. And yes, she looked at my cock many times, discrete, but I felt it. We sat beside each. I took her right hand and put it on my rock hard cock.She gently stroked it while stroking in and out of my ass.It didn't take long, but I had an incredible orgasm and shot a load all over mystomach and her bed. She was going faster and faster with her thrusts in my ass.I wanted to see her though. We paused for a moment as I turned around and laid my backdown on the cum-soaked sheets. I moved down to the edge of the bed and let her stand.She put her cock back inside me and I put my legs up on. She stuck her index finger in my wet pussy and pulled it out. She reached it out for Andrea to lick and suck. Andrea then pulled his chair closer. With one hand he rubbed Carmella’s pussy through her pants, and with the other hand he rubbed my clit. Carmella and I continued to kiss and play with each other’s tits. Andrea unzipped Carmella’s pants and removed. He licked her pussy through her panties. She let out a moan. I jumped off the desk and pushed Andrea back. I wanted her pussy first. I. The men took up shovels, taking turns as they dug the grave for Little Duck. While they dug the grave, the kids gathered wildflowers, then sat and watched as they lowered the coffin into the ground with two ropes.Though they all knew she was dead, and they had brought her all the way to Tulsa in the wagon, they still cried and comforted one another as they covered her grave. The kids put their wildflowers on the fresh dirt and cried as they remembered the little woman who loved them so much and.