She didn’t feel at all bright. Em ate the rest of her meal. It was good. She drank the rest of her wine. That was even better. She ordered a cognac...and a coffee and was soon feeling pretty sparkly. She remembered Tim. He had shagged her (very nicely) twice at her house on two afternoons when Ambrose was out, once on his boat when she had offered to crew for him, twice in his car, once in the club swimming pool and three times at a holiday house on a island where they’d all gone for a weekend. My penis head is very sensitive and i had to stop her to prolong the session and pushed her back..Now her legs are open and her love hole was throbbing with thudder. She had little hair on her pelvic and i kissed and moved my tongue around her love hole, pelvic, thigh but did not swirl my tongue inside…While i was playing with her bottom half, she removed her bra and released the boobs..I lift her up on the bed for a comfortable position and put on condoms… She raised her legs in anticipation. Jenny made a phone call, and Bob came over. Jenny pointed to the door, and Bob went in. He found a naked Jim in the room, so you want to fuck my girlfriend do you, he had asked, before throwing all of John/Jims clothes out of the room, you want to get inside her pants, well here you are, he threw a pair of very frilly tennis Knickers at Jim, and made him put them on, then he followed that with a bra, suspenders, and stockings, and a short, but very lacy slip, not content, with that he made him. She was buried next to her husband in the local cemetery, and we held a big gathering at the farm house after. It was the reunion we wished we'd planned before June had left us. Everyone was there. Even though I wasn't family, I was treated like one. I got lots of hugs from family I knew, and from many I didn't. A bunch seemed to think I was one of the clan. I was OK with that. The girls were there. Meghan was busy with her daughter, who was a handful. I'm clueless with kids, but she probably.