I only stood 5' 1” 105 lbs. I was fine with that, guys could pick me up and have their way with me.My nipples were really sticking out today. I pull...ed on them, damn I'm so fucking horny. I slipped on my panties and started to put on my bra, fuck it I thought so I pulled my panties off. I'm going to be a naughty girl, I'm going commando. I wiggled into my dress.The bridesmaid dress was more tan then off white. It was strapless and kind of curved around each boob, a bit low cut with a bandeau. "Diana, darling, wonderful, beautiful Diana? Please just let me lie here and melt. Go. Have fun with Anthony. Just because I'm miserable doesn't mean you have to be too."She could almost hear Diana's indecision as she answered from her spot in the doorway. Claire knew she wasn't making it easy on her lover. Diana had been looking forward to this vacation for months as part of their ongoing efforts to make themselves into a true family. Three instead of two. This vacation was part of that. "Michael, would you please make the arrangements for Charles' funeral for me?" Melissa asked.Although he had no stomach for it, he agreed feeling that Melissa's request painted him into an emotional corner. Michelle, sensing this, told her sister that she would also help her husband.At the wake, Melissa stood up well. She kept gazing upon the man she had loved until she learned of his infidelity. Then their relationship became strained and never fully recovered. She tried forgiving him but she. Susan desperately craved it. She wanted Diana to take her.Susan scrambled to the bed as Diana directed. She placed her knees on the very edge of the bed. She loved this position. She spread her legs for her lover and waited, trembling. She could feel Diana's hands touching her, roaming over her ass and between her legs. She wiggled her ass in open invitation to Diana.The Diana was there. Susan felt her hands firmly seize her hips. The tip of the cock pressed between her lips. There was a.