I’m pinned against the wall sitting on his dick, one of his hands on my ass, the other on my mouth and my hips jerk forward. He reciprocates, pushin... his pelvis against me, sliding me up the wall another inch. Another moan hums from my throat and he pushes his hand harder against my mouth. I no longer feel the soreness, more so that I’ve had an unidentified need that he’s just alleviated so completely. He pulls almost all the way out and slides back in. I’m well and wet indicating my readiness. “I was just off to bed. Do you want any supper?”“No. I’m fine, thanks.” And I was, except I needed to pee after drinking several beers and walking home in the cold. “I’m going straight up to bed. See you in the morning.”Watching my urine streaming into the toilet bowl, I chuckled. Too much beer. Dulled my senses. A minute after eleven. What an idiot! But there’ll be another time. Hopefully.~~~~~Three nights later, an even colder one, I was heading towards my digs, only this time I was walking. In fact Elsa and Agathe were so alike in many ways although Elsa was slightly younger she was a painful reminder of his dead wife.The c***dren loved Elsa of course as she was so playful and she had no c***dren of her own and yearned to spend more time with them.Georg moped around the house and in some respects neglected the girls behaviour, as long as they were quiet and didn’t disturb him , he was content to let them. I cupped her boobs in my hands. I finally kissed her nipples and then started sucking on them. Her nipples got do hard. I spent several minutes sucking on her boobs. I then paid attention to her legs spread apart and crouch rhythmically moving up and down. I slipped my hand inside her silk pajama. She was not wearing any panties. I started rubbing her pussy and clit. I slid my finger inside her. She was so wet that there was hardly any resistance. I finger fucked her for the next few minutes. I.