The extra snow wasn't that much of a problem, and Mom suggested that I plow the snow off the drive to Ben's place so the Latinos could get to church i...f they wanted.Going down the mountain was tricky, and when we reached the widow Fletcher's, Mom called her. I couldn't hear the whole conversation, but it sounded like she said, "Teddy and I won't be going to church this morning."Mom chuckled as she hung up on the call.At the church, I let the ladies out, and then used the plow on Millie's truck. My father returned. He had called a funeral director who wasgoing to oversee all the necessary arrangements. He managed topry Claire and me apart and putting an arm around each of us,began to lead us towards the room where my mother was. She laystill, her skin was grey but her expression was peaceful. Therewere many more tears shed in that room as we each said ourgoodbyes.My father put a hand on her brow and in a shaky voice murmured,"'Til we meet again my love." Claire and I totally lost it. I just put my hands onto her boobs and we both backed into the side wall and made out some more. Sense I helped myself to her boobs, she helped herself to my dick and she really knew how hard it was."Oh my big brother, you really wanna fuck me, I don't think I should make you wait another minute, and don't worry, I'm on the pill," Mindy said.And with that, she pushed me on the little seat at the back of the shower and she turned around. She sat on my lap, but letting my dick slide inside her. I open wide. She then pours a little milk into her mouth. Gargles it and then spits it into my mouth. I keep the milk in my mouth some time savoring the taste of Shweta’s saliva mixed with the milk. I finally can’t take it anymore I take the bucket of milk and pour it on Shweta. She gasps ahhhh! And gets drenched in milk. I can make out her areolas and her nipples through the blouse.I grab her by the hair and kiss her lips, biting and sucking them. She then parts her lips and I slide my tongue.