Her body then suddenly began trembling so I knew that meant she was about to have an orgasm, and within seconds she confirmed it by screaming out “I...��m Cumming” “I’m Cumming” I just kept licking her pussy lapping up all the sweet juices that was flowing out of it until she was lying still ,then rose up on my knees between her outstretched legs. Before I could say anything ,a big grin appeared on her face and she told me “That was fantastic’. That was the first time she has ever had a. Give me a bit more time to get my head straight."She shook her head, crying a little, "I can't." After dinner she went upstairs alone, and came back down in a long coat. I didn't want to know what she was or wasn't wearing under it all. I turned away to watch the movie the boys had on, and didn't even respond to her sad, "Good night" as she left the house.I was miserable, thoughts of other men doing her flashing in my mind. I both wanted to be with her, and couldn't bear to be with her. I went. If the timing had been right, something may have come of it. But she represented the transition from one life to another in my mind. I didn't admit it at the time, even to myself, but I was pretty shook up to find my known world gone and all I knew to be different.Her name was Butterfly. The name matched her personality to a tee. She was interested in everything and seemed to flit around. I've never met a woman with so much energy. She showed up one day and I figured I would bed her that night. He was fit for his age without any spare flesh on him, he looked rugged. She saw his penis was a lot larger than her husbands although not yet erect.They were soon facing each other as they kissed. His hands going to her large 40dd breasts. Her nipples were erect as he played with them between his thumb and forefinger gently squeezing them in turn and then cupping her breasts in his hands. She was full figured woman, a size 18 but her body was firm.Then his hand dropped slowly to her underskirt.