"I'm going to sit on the back porch for a bit... looks like there's a nice breeze." I placed a gentle kiss on my mother's cheek before leaving the roo....I stared out into the June evening, hands resting on the oaken rail that enclosed the porch. The soft glimmering of fireflies could now be seen, and the buzzing of crickets filled the air as I stood there quietly, scuffing the floor with the toe of my sandal. All my thoughts were of that strange manuscript, done up on my mother's manual. Despite all that had happened to her, June wanted to live. So she opened her mouth and took his cock in and sucked it very slow knowing that this would please him. She used her lips and tongue to give him pleasure and soon she felt his cock begin to swell. She knew he was about to shoot his load into her mouth.The man moaned with pleasure as his hot spunk flooded her mouth and she swallowed it.But to her horror the man then slapped her face and tits and pushed her away from him, calling her a. The anal worship session continued for perhaps ten more minutes before there was a loud pounding on the door to Ava’s suite and a female voice yelling, “Ava, its Linda, let me in! We've got Paul!”Ava sprang out of bed in a heartbeat without getting dressed heading to the door so Barb and I quickly pulled the sheet over us without thinking. Ava opened the door and pulled a much taller woman into the room that appeared to be in her thirties. She seemed surprised to see Ava naked but not as. This change in my role would by itself have driven Chris and me to be much closer than before. Even when I was the crutch he leaned on during the most difficult parts of his split and divorce from Kat.But of course, the fact that each evening after the four of us had finished dinner and discussing the day’s events, Chris and I would retire to bed and make love multiplied our growing closeness a million times over.Being totally honest, after twenty years with just one man, however much I loved.