My Uncle died recently and I was truly devastated. He was the first guy to pop my cherry, and we’ve been fucking ever since. No guys could fuck me the way he did. Not only was his cock enormous, but he could make me squirt like no other.
Sadly, I will only miss his cock. He was kind of a prick and didn’t have many friends. He was into hardcore drugs. I told him if he didn’t stop, it would kill him. I guess I was right.
My family was the first to arrive at the funeral home. They asked me if I wanted to pay respects to my Uncle. Everyone left the room and there I was with him. The casket was closed and I wanted to see him one more time. I removed the flowers on the top, and lifted up the casket.
He still looked hot, even if he was dead. I could feel my pussy starting to tingle and get wet. I climbed in the casket and straddled him. I took down his pants and pressed my pussy against his lifeless cock. I humped him until I came all over him. I leaned down and gave him one last kiss.
I climbed down from the casket and put everything back together again.
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