”I nodded and we kissed again, then I helped her onto the rail of the pool table.“Mind if I have a taste first?” I asked.“Oh God, please! Ever...one says that feels SO good!”I smiled and took a slight detour by way of her breasts, suckling each pink nipple for a few seconds before kissing my way down to her mons which was covered with soft, black, curly pubic hair. She spread her legs wide, revealing plump, blood-engorged labia which were just begging to be kissed and licked. I took a step back,. And, with Emma watching intently, I came.Boy, did I cum! Two days of pent-up sperm rocketed out of my shaft, flew high into the air, and spattered onto my chest and belly. The next pulse was even higher. The third, not so much, and the fourth barely cleared my cap. Every muscle in my body felt the strain of the orgasm. Then it relaxed, and my gaze fell on Emma. She was laying on her side, her torso propped up with one arm, while her other hand was parting the folds of her pussy to expose her. His widow was happy to know that we were not planning on changing anything that she and her husband had so carefully built. Monica used to joke that we had become caretakers of an historical monument. It was a marvelous house.About ten years after Logan and Robert left to start their own families, Monica was diagnosed with cancer. She fought it for a while, but eventually gave up and let it take her as gently as possible. As far as she was concerned the cure was becoming worse that the disease.. Jeannette's mother hugged the arm of her father and squeezed it tightly. She looked up at him and said a simple word filled with tons of emotion, "Finally."Her dad walked forward, proffered his hand and introduced himself. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Jack, and this is my wife Jen. Welcome to our home."Brandon took the hand, and felt the man's tight but friendly grip. He didn't seem to be much past his thirties, and his wife was gorgeous, and also appeared young. He saw where Jeannette's.