Now I was totally confused, this had never happened to me before. I had always wanted it, but the couple of times I’d tried she made it clear she th...ught it was dirty. Now it was as if she had been doing it all our married life. She looked up at my face. ‘I want you to make love to me now, John.’ She knelt beside me and swung one leg over. There were no groans of pain from the arthritis, or even any slowness. She reached down and fed my cock into her hot, wet pussy and started to move up and. Hell, maybe I should have asked for it too.Against the wall that adjoined my home, in the far corner, my former workshop things were set up just as I'd left them, except for the missing walls that would have enclosed them. All my tools and equipment seemed to be there. My tack, which had been in an even smaller outbuilding on earth, was arranged just past my workshop. It looked like practically everything I had on earth, except for my car and pickup, was here now.Suspicious thoughts started. At around 5.30pm with the event well and truly over Auntie and I sat together in the garden reflecting on how things had gone, when I happened to mention my thoughts about something different from earlier.She put her arm around me and said, “Listen, if I were to tell you that your instincts were correct, what would you say”?“I’m not quite sure I understand what you mean Auntie”, I said.Well “Sally my sweet little thing, there are 2 others amongst my friends who are in exactly the same situation. Laura, not wanting to be left out, lay on her back and nuzzled her face between Ashlie’s legs and started to munch on her sweet pussy. I gasped and my breath was taken briefly as Ashlie’s tongue found my clitoris. “Oh baby! Yes!!!” I cried. I took thick handfuls of her hair and tousled her beautiful brown locks between my fingers. She was making her own sweet little moans as Laura ate her out gently. I don’t think Ashlie was too distracted though, from the way she was now licking my pussy. As.