Now that I saw Trudi almost fainting and out of breath from just my finger and not my cock, I accepted that they were probably not faking their frenzi...d orgasm.Trudi told me to put my cock right in her crack and I wondered if she was thinking about actually taking me inside her bum like some slapper on the street corner. But she told me to spit and get it wet to slide on the outside and after a bit of laughing and fumbling around, I gave her my load all over her pretty tank top and all up and. Sucking her breast deep into my mouth, I move my hand down to massage her pussy through her pale pink g-string. In her sleep, she is already wet, and I slide her underwear aside to massage her moist lips and her already-hard clit.She gasped and her pale, thin legs parted wider, so I silently moved down to align my mouth with her already wet lips. Gently tracing my tongue along the inside of her thighs, I moved my mouth inwards. This is when she woke up."No, waitHUUUUUHHhhhh... Oh, God!"I was. “Maybe I’m just paranoid,” Becky said, “but my sperm and egg donors, the Garretts, are salivating to get their hands on the money I’ve inherited. I’m afraid they’re going to do something nasty.”“I’ve heard about that sort of thing happening,” I said.“Mostly, I’m worried about Katie,” Becky replied, “I’m going to ask your parents to let her stay at your house after school until further notice. I know your dad works from home so it won’t mess up anyone’s schedule.”“I’m not going to object,” I. So with the help of my parents, I underwent vasectomy when I visited them for a long time once.Yes, I did have a number of good partners who were visiting me in the afternoons or when my hubby was out of station. Maybe, I was intimate with around 8 or 12, very healthy men who could satisfy me completely. I don’t know if my husband suspected me any time, but he never broached that subject. He was happy with his business in India and abroad. He left me when I was 35.After my menopause in the 40s,.