And her enthusiasm is reward as one of the other tongue tentacles slips around and under to part her lips and resume massaging her clit.The experience... is becoming too much and before long the woman’s orgasm starts to build. She feels the familiar rush of pleasure as her body prepares for release. Feeling her tight hole close around the marauding appendage, it removes itself from her ass and retreats from her folds.“Fuck!” she cries in frustration. “I’m so close!”The giggles follow her words.. She sobbed into my ear. It is ok honey, I dont blame you or your sister for this mess. I am just sorry that your mother dragged you both into it. It is not right for teenage girls to be used as sex toys to pay off a gambling debt. In some aspect I blame myself for not understanding what was going on sooner. I told her with a reassuring smile. Why dont you go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed, and I will try and figure what to do tomorrow. I told her Thanks daddy, I love you. She said as. I thought to myself how nice it was that we both had pretty much the same size cocks. She slid her fingers over my tip. My pre-cum coated my tip as her fingers slid all around it. I responded with the same movement on hers. Her tip was wet as well. It so much reminded me of when I would masturbate. But this time it wasn’t my cock I was jerking off. It was my girlfriends. We continued kissing and jerking each other off. At times it felt as if I were jerking myself off. I had to keep reminding. This would be my last chance ever to love Pamela's body; so I wanted to do this right. I sat up the video camera on the tripod looking into the coffin from the feet end and turned it on. I also began to click pictures of her with the 35 mm. Now for the unveiling. Her dress and slip slid easily up her legs revealing the tops of the thigh-hi stockings and the black lace panties. I pulled the panties down her thighs and over her shoes and lay them on the chair beside the coffin. Going to the end.