It was quiet for about thirty seconds and I thought the call had dropped. “Thank you.”I smiled. “You are very welcome, my Queen. I hope it bring... you happiness.”“I know my time on this earth is about over. I’ve lived a very full life, and I have few regrets. One of my biggest now is that I won’t get to enjoy your gift for as long as I’d like. I know you didn’t have to do this, and it was a gesture of kindness. I’d knight you if we still did that sort of thing, if I thought you would stand still. Walter hurried back to his small apartment, his heart pumping harder and faster then it had in a long time from the excitement of what he was about to do.But that was not the only thing hard and pumping. Granted not as hard as when he was a younger man it was still harder then it was normally possible for him to get without help from a little blue pill.He got a disgusted look from one of his other tenants as he hurried by, his bulge guiding him as much as his legs. He was in such a rush that. As he pressed into his mom, my wife, her eyes went as wide as her pussy must have been stretching. Her eyes were fixed on mine. And her eyes said it all. It felt good. It felt really good! Whatever sadness or guilt she had been feeling moments ago vanished without a trace. Her eyes became wild and she looked away from me and focused on her son that was impaling her with a girth that she had never felt in her life. I watched for a brief moment longer as she grabbed my son's ass and pulled him. We took one or the nature trails around the lake. I'd like to say we held hands, but the trail was at times to narrow and often uneven, so we talked. She would stop to look at the lake, or some tree or flower that took her interest. We made approving noises when an old man proudly showed us the two small mouth bass he had caught.After we make the circle back to the picnic area I laid out our dinner, not letting her help...Chicken salad with walnuts and chopped red grapes, a loaf of french.