"Did you know I attended my own funeral?" That must've been weird." Like you wouldn't believe. To stand beside the coffin, staring downat what had bee...n my own body only days before.... I'm not sure wordscan fully convey all the thoughts and emotions that race through yourmind at a moment like that. Hannah was there, of course, acting thegrieving daughter and providing support for me. I wasn't yet used tobeing a woman, so being dressed in that black outfit and wearing thathat just added to the. God almighty! It was as firm as I dreamed it would be! Instead of reaching behind her to start the engine, I wrapped my arm around her bare midriff and turned the key. Noticing she didn't seem to mind my arm around her, I left it there and placed my hand on her hip. "Sure as hell don't want you to fall off. This drive is bumpy," I explained as we began moving toward her house.She gave no verbal response but held onto my arm with both hands as we began to transverse the distance to her house.. The more her pussy produced, the more my tongue licked up. She put her hands in my hair and grabbed 2 fists full and pulled and pushed my head around, directing my efforts to her sensitive spots. Suddenly Em tensed. Her body rigid, her thighs came to a close around my ears, and she shook. “Ohhhhhh yesssssss.” She blurted. “Yes fucking yes!” and with that her entire body convulsed. My fingers were locked in place but could feel her pussy clamping down, waves ripple through her muscles, and her. One Monday, after a weekend of false starts, I finally decided I had to drop my defenses a little and find a cock to service. I literally could not stop thinking about dick and found myself checking out the crotch of every man I saw, in the coffee shop, at the store, and even at work. I was in a constant state of cocklust. I made a deal with myself; I couldn't jerk off again until I had swallowed my next load of man cream. It got to be Friday night and I still hadn't confirmed a hookup, but my.