All she said was, "Tell her we're sorry and if there's anything we can do have her let us know. You be careful son."Pete didn't break the speed limit ...adly but he did make the 49 mile drive to the hospital in Poplar Bluff in 40 minutes. Considering he drove through town in Van Buren and the Bluff however he did make some pretty good time.Pete had a little difficulty finding Becky. Finally he had to call her because the hospital would not tell him which room her mother was in. When Pete walked. Victor winked his eye and Jerome smiled back to him.When my hubby came onto the bedroom, Jerome and I were making out on the couch close to our bed.Victor walked in and sat on a chair across from us watching my black lover reach down and pull my black bathing suit bottom off. He then reached down and began to gently rub my pussy, careful not to touch my clit. I locked eyes with my husband as I unzipped Jerome’s pants, releasing his cock to freedom.I stroked the nine incher as I took Jerome’s. Busy hands worked on both bodies, and Julie started humping against Cynthia, their hips grinding together. Cynthia almost immediately thrust back against Julie, her body pleading for gratification. They both stopped, their hands freezing where they were on each other, paused, as their heads got back into the game. Julie got Cynthia’s lower lip between her teeth, lightly tugging her lip back as their kiss broke. “I…I didn’t know I wanted it this badly,” Cynthia said, staring back at Julie. Julie. I knew that on both ends where the mountains reached the sea the terrain was so precipitous that it was impassable, so that the only way to the other side, if there even was another side except another steep declivity into the sea, was to cross the mountain. The best, or only place to attempt this was what seemed to be a saddle, right in the middle of the range.The altitude of this saddle was not high, maybe two thousand feet, but for someone who was not a trained mountaineer there was no.