"Aren't you still married?"
"Well, since I didn't pass over and William did, doesn't seem like it really matters anymore. Besides, I wathced so many couples enjoy each other so much without being able to get any pleasure from anyone but myself. I'm tired of it. I want to fuck someone."
You can't argue with her logic, especially since she's been dead for over a hundred years, and probably horny for that long as well. Plus she looks extremely sexy, making it immpossible for you to deny her anything. You remove the blanket so that she can see your cock in all it's glory.
Rebecca seems to glide over to you, leaning over and grabbing your cock in her hand. It feels slightly cold and almost like nothings there. Yet to your surprise, you find the feeling exceptioningly exciting. She slowly massages you, heightening your pleasure. She then proceeds to climb up on you, mounting your face as she sucks on your cock.
You lick her outerlips, finding them to be amazingly sweet. The taste only drives you to shove your tounge into her, lapping at her insides. The sudden intrusion momentarily surprises her, but soon she returns to sucking your cock, running her tounge along it as if she were sucking on a popscile.
You can feel yourself building to an explosion, but you don't want to release just yet. |