She healed herself.It took a couple of months and we finally talked ourselves into her flying out to California from Florida for a couple of weeks. Sh... did and it was wonderful. Learning all those little things to touch, to do for her. Where to lick for the best results, where to kiss. Where and how to use my cock. It was a wonderful time, the start of a new life.We did all of this while she helped me get my wife into a home in Southern California, closer to three of our kids. She helped pack. Unfortunately Jen wasn't old enough to go out on the town with us yet. We used to come home after closing the last club just before dawn and I would immediately crash. Jill was in college and had a few more years of heavy duty drinking on me; I tried to keep up with her but usually failed miserably.One morning after one of these long nights of drinking, I awoke with the strangest feeling...I tried to think back to the details of the night before for something that could explain it. My memories. .but moaning gently....Shaan please be gentle.....i dont want to be ripped tonite....leave something for tomorrow....to which i told her who knows what happens tomorrow.....enjoy this moment.It was a first time for me toooo and my cock which had been for so long out of action but all perked up was eager to pop.....and cud not restrain itself much....after a few minutes of pumping her ass while grabbing her boobs tighly in my plams......i knew i was about to explode......so i released her boobs. It was worse, this was hell. Yet to the onlookers reveling in her naked beauty, it is heaven. Nothing more ecstatic than the innocent being ravished.That she did not have too big a pair of boobs made her look really seductive under the disco light of the club. Those firm white and soft breasts are turning all the guys into b**sts. I realized something bad will happen if I allow them to continue. So I pushed forward, broke their grip on her and shouted at them to fuck off.My Indian friend looked.