She still couldn’t believe she was never going to see her Mother again. I led her into the Lounge Room and sat her down. I bought the coffee from t...he kitchen and placed it in front of her. “Drink up now Mom.” I realised as I sat down beside her that this was when I had first kissed Nana, on the lips. I started to feel and erection coming on. I re-arranged myself and drank my coffee. I was still feeling uneasy so I got to my feet and went to the phone. “I am going to call the Funeral Home. No scene of perfectly built women being screwed by athletic men with huge dicks could ever come close to how nasty this was.No matter how you slice it, porn always seems ... fake. It just seems like a movie. Brenda is not beautiful. She doesn't have huge tits. She doesn't have a pneumatic ass that pumps up and down at sixty or seventy cycles per minute. She doesn't have long, slender legs, or a tiny waist. Brenda is your typical, average, housewife who's forty seven years old and has born three. Rick pounded her on his dick hard and slow. With each thrust Kimberly gasped loudly. He was a lot rougher than Mark had been. He lunged his cock so deep that he was stabbing her uterus. Although it hurt, the pain was mixed with pleasure. She loved the feeling of his cock violating her. There were still people outside cleaning up so Rick put his hand over her mouth so her gasps and moans wouldn’t draw attention. That’s when they heard Kimberly’s mom calling for her. She was walking up the deck. Once I thought I caught him with his hand on Sandra's bottom in a quite provocative manner. He moved them when he saw me looking, but I just smiled and nodded.While May and I were dancing she began to touch me here and there."Hey, you keep that up you'll have your hands full of a hard problem." That's what I'm hoping for sexy." What about the Captain and Jake?" Perhaps I should share the wealth then? Is that what you think?" Uh... I meant... well... do you think that they'd handle what we have.