She again assumed the position where her ass was arched in the air and her anus was pointing directly towards the ceiling. This time was a little diff...erent though. Her asshole was glistening in the early morning sunlight with some sort of oil. The pubic hairs around it were matted down as far as two inches away from that musk hole. In a husky voice she asked me to insert my cock in her ass and fuck it for the next hour. My fantasies was coming true! I lined my purple helmet up against her tiny,. The next guy, was shouting, I’ll mess her up and teach her to be a true fuck toy, he took something from the van, when he walked up to me I saw a long shiny metal rod. He ordered me to bend over, and so I did, I thought he was going to hit me but it was worst than I thought, he shoved the metal rod into my ass, I could feel it inside, it was cold and it hurt a lot, its girt wasn’t that thick but it was so hard and heavy, he then knelt in front of me and fucked my mouth with his cock, after that. The minister said his Amens’ and bade us to go in peace. Peace, what was that, I wondered as I made my way to the wood coffin. The coffin gleamed dully against the stark winter’s backdrop. The gaping hole, a black earthen maw lie silently beneath her, ready to swallow her up. I plucked a rose from the funeral spray, something to remember this day by, as if I would ever forget. The white snow landed on the blood red of the bud melting, making the rose appear to be weeping. I turned and began to. Then two things happened, Linda rushed in and asked me, "Why are you at home, something wrong? Did you got my cell phone from the service shop?" Nothing wrong, I'm just waiting for a builder for the garage job." Just as I said that, the house phone rang and when I saw Linda intended to take the call, I quickly took the phone and told her, "It's the builder."But it wasn't any builder. It was the same caller who hang on at me the day before who hang up even that call. I told Linda "I'll start.