Beside his bed was a portrait photograph of a very pretty brunette smiling happily."His wife," she thought. "I wonder how tall she was and what sort o... a figure she had." There were some pictures on the wall, flowery ones, which added colour and brightness to the room. There were some pretty porcelain pieces on the window sill, chest of drawers and dressing table. He had obviously changed nothing since his wife had died.She made the bed and then dusted before vacuuming the carpet. After that. Lust had me pulling them tight to my face. Lecherous desire had me running my tongue out deep into her hidden parts and sucking cream that had already begun to build inside her passage. Her hands cupped either side of my face and raised my mouth to the top of her slit and I sucked her little nub of a clit and began tonguing and sucking it in and out for all she was worth!! It took almost no time at all until she bent forward and dug her fingernails into my back and dragged them up to my. My fingers slowly moved upwards. She said no I pretended not to understand, and continued. My fingers got in touch with her love hole. I rubbed her triangle. I pulled her closer. She was standing with tight thighs, I was now feeling her pubic hair, very thick and curled hair there and played with her pubic hair, then down below, my face on shoulder and ear side, I touched her vagina lips. I pulled her vaginal lips fingered her vagina canal and continued rubbing and fingering there.She moaned. As soon as the sun started pouring over the hills into the small town of Abington, a hundred white-clad soldiers swooped down from the hills and headed straight for the small high school.There weren't many mortals at the complex yet, the students wouldn't start arriving for almost half an hour and Edward's charges were scheduled to arrive about an hour from now, right at eight o'clock. Even though only a few teachers and custodians were present this early in the morning, there were still plenty.