That was between me, her, and God.I broke down a third time when I saw the tombstone the family had chosen. “Sandra R. Moore, Beloved Wife and Mothe....”I don’t remember the graveside service or the wake that followed. One family member or another was at my side the whole time. When it was over I went home, only to be completely reminded of her presence. It took three months before I finally allowed her things to be packed up. I’d taken the pillowcase she’d slept on the last night of her life and. As I finished the last of my fruit she removed my plate to her rear and said thats a good little boy now it is time for your desert. I couldn't wait to feel and taste this woman that had for so many years disagreed with my every dicision.The outfit she was wearing was a dark blue which made it easy to see her sweet wet pussy jusices seaping through. I reached out and began to trace the outline of her pusy lips and her clit area she began to moan. she said before we go any further you know my. More

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