But then she said, "I was engaged during college and we had planned our family but then he was killed in a hunting accident. That was 27 years ago and...I have just never wanted to get married to anyone since then." By then I noticed a few tears rolling down her cheeks.After taking a few moments to compose herself, she wiped away the tears and said, "I was just 21 then and looked a lot different. Can you imagine me with long brown hair? That's the way I looked back in college but in the next five. It was nice and compact. I had walked straight into what was the Family Room, the largest room in the cabin, with a three-seater couch, two side tables one on each end, plus an adjoining two seater couch at right angles to one of the tables. I noticed there was a rolling ladder against one of the walls that I assumed (rightly) was the only access to the attic upstairs. I found out there were two bedrooms up there with vaulted ceiling that I banged my head on when I did venture to explore.Just. It's not exactly slow and steady. It's more like a battering ram! His hips were moving with a rapid pace and his balls were slapping against the opening of her pussy, and the sounds were quite clear as his balls hit the wet flesh. It was almost like a blur, watching his movements. He didn't stop, either. He kept moving and appeared to get faster with each thrust. It was soon after he started that Samantha let out a high pitched moan, pulling off Heidi's cock, and rearing her head back, almost. She first put a hand on my huge erection, then slowly started to stroke it. While she did that, she leaned her face towards mine and kissed me softly on my lips. “You like that?” she asked. I merely grunted in response. The feeling of her warm, experienced hand on my pole was wonderful.She kept on stroking my massive member for a while until she bent her head over my crotch and put her lips around my dick-head. She carefully licked some pre-cum from my prick with her tongue before throwing.