Her husband was a good man and she didn’t want to hurt him, or give him cause to fight her for custody of their daughter. But she still wanted to fe...l like a woman. For some reason, she chose me. She thought I could give her a good time in bed and I wouldn’t be a big risk, since I had a wife and family of my own. And she was right. My wife and I were still friends, but we had not had sex in a long time. I felt that I could not satisfy her and she no longer turned me on, so we had just given up. "She's good," Martha said. "A real fast learner." She took Grace's hand and shoved it between her legs. "Finger me." Me too," Amy sighed, grabbing Grace's other hand.Grace fingered them both as they pawed her tits. She was out of her skull. Seeing her young daughter suck Lobo's cock had her dizzy with lust."He's ready," Grace gasped as Lobo drilled his prick into Wendy's face. "Take him in the ass."Wendy wasn't finished sucking. She slammed her head forward and gulped his cock into her throat.. My cousins, aunts, uncles, and even my own mother had forgotten him -- caught up in their own selfish sorrow and loathing that they had abandoned all appreciation for the life he still lived. And with this realization I decided it best to visit him.To say the least, he was quite overjoyed by my thinking of him. Together we sat at the dining room table and spent several hours drinking coffee and holding long conversations about my grandmother's early childhood in Italy during the second World. We discussed what to do if he did come back. I told her whatever she was comfortable with and she said 'no fucking' not with me "gone." I agreed as I wanted to see that if it happened. But she felt he would not come back since he would be afraid of loosing his job as she might get angry and report him. I did not feel that would happen with how she had rubbed his dick and openly showed him a lot.Sure enough, as we were taking in the view, there was a knock on the door. I went back in the.