Zwei nebeneinanderliegende Zimmer, wie ich bei dieser Gelegenheit feststellte.Frau Piefenschlick wartete im Flur, so dass Anna und Viki sich ziemliche...lig aus ihren Sachen sch?lten. Auch ich zog mich schnell aus, konnteaber trotzdem nicht umhin die beiden Anderen dabei zu mustern. Wieunterschiedlich sie doch waren. Anna klein und zierlich, mit flachem Pound flacher Brust, w?hrend Viki schon eine richtige kleine Frau war. Undbeide auf ihre Art unglaublich sch?n.Ehe ich den Gedanken ganz zuende. Well, she worked. Did washing, watched children, whatever other families were willing to pay for. Dad, as a soldier, didn't bring in much. Not as much as Mom thought we needed. She, well, wanted us to have it all. And was willing to do what it took. My first memories are of of being in the kitchen, helping her make the evening meal so she could have more time to get some sewing in. When ... well, when we lost her, I was able to step in everywhere except Dad's bed, and he had no problem finding. She was slapping my back & trying to push me away but soon her arms were wrapped around my neck & she start responding as her pussy become so wet with the pussy juice & then I start pushing my cock slowly deep in her pussy & within few strokes my cock is fully in & I start fucking her with normal speed. she was moaning & saying” jaanu, u r my jaan, please love me always like this, don’t leave me alone, please fuck me full day till u r here.I will not allow u to go out.” by listening that I. I had to know more about this man. I found myself thinking about him almost daily. I kept thinking of ways of how to get him to open up. The only time we could chat was late at night because he always worked late and my husband was gone. The night he told me his name was Jack is when he started opening up a little more. He told me his wife had left for a younger man about a year ago. She had filed for divorce two weeks prior to her departure. I read his words, I understood his pain. My husband.