"It's no wonder George couldn't reply with any more than another hug! If the lump in his throat was anything like the one in mine, he couldn't.Had to ...lear my throat, "Okay," I said, "I think Laurel's got lunch already dished up on the counter. Grab a bowl and fill it, and let's eat!"George looked at me in relief, and mouthed a "Thank you" as the girls led him off to the kitchen sink so he could wash up."Ahhhh! Red beans and rice!" George filled his bowl and turned to find Laurel just placing. It wasn't like either needed a bra with their A-cup breasts just starting to grow. But some secrets she still held to herself; secrets of exploration and discovery done behind locked doors and under sheets.Sue had not even told her husband of those. She felt guilty even today for holding those back from him. He had been her everything and it pained her deeply to recall his suffering as his strength drained away from the radiation and drugs used to keep him alive. But in the end it hadn't. “Undo her feet.” He demanded and I followed his orders.Once free, my loving wife immediately wrapped her legs around him, pulling his shaft deeper her wet cunt than I had ever been.He pulled the mask off her eyes and said: “I want you to look me in the eyes, bitch”Ana did not seem to care about his age and locked her sweet wet lips with his.He was now almost buried all the way in my wife´s cunt… and he still had a couple of inches to go, but pulled out to where the ridge of his head was just. She brought the wet crotch to her nose. “Oh fuck Jamie, I love the smell of you.” Julie smiled and looked right at my wet, shaved cunt. She gave one small lick across the entire length of my pussy and giggled to see my reaction. My whole body doubled over at the quickness of her wet tongue on my engorged cunt. Julie leaned forward and let the tip of her tongue circle my clit. My back arched and the loudest moan of the day escaped my lips. She started tongue fucking, parting my slippery cunt.