I didn't feel like crying but watching my mother sob broke my composure, and I could feel my eyes watering. My cousin was sobbing uncontrollably, and ...I was glad her friends around her. She had always been daddy's little girl, and now she was reeling, having seen her father's casket buried. We stayed there hours after the funeral had ended, and I couldn't help but contemplate all the changes death brought.On the way back home, my father and I talked about what he had said yesterday. I had given. As she fell from her kneeling position onto her back he reached down, grabbed her shapeless rotten sacking garment just below her neck and tore it from her body in tattered strips. She instinctively covered her bloody face with her hands and rolled onto her side. Jak noticed regretfully how little meat there was on her ribs before kicking her hard in the belly with his heavy boot. As she weakly flapped and jerked about naked on the ground she reminded him of a landed fish in the bottom of. My cock is inside of you...My cock is inside your cunt, Mother! Mmmm...oh God, I'm fucking my mother, I'm fucking you, Mother!"She wrapped her arms around my neck and back as I moved in and out of her and moaned, "Oh, yes, baby, yes, Mmmm, so good, feels so good. Love feeling your dick in me, baby...My baby is back inside his Mama...Mmmm...yes, fuck me, honey, fuck me...Mmmm...feels so good, baby!"It seemed like forever, but it was probably something like fifteen minutes that mother and I. Watched him collecting the mail or doing gardening. Even watched when he walked his dog at night. He was extremely attractive and she had thought of him before while lying in bed. She had wondered what it would be like to run her hands over that chest. She had imaged those hands on her body. It sent tingles through her. Even though she had never met him, he excited her in ways she had never been excited before. She decided in that moment that introductions should be made. Rushing to her.