If it had been Bobby’s cock I may have been more satisfied with my accomplishment.I could hear muffled moans. It had to be Mr. Collins with Bobby’... cock in his mouth. He was having it both ways. I wondered how aroused he was becoming. Just then I heard Bobby moan loudly. I had no idea what was happening. Then I heard Mr. Collins moan also. I glanced up to see Bobby shaking. He had his hands on Mr. Collins head and was ramming his cock deep inside his mouth.It was just a few seconds later when I. I slowly pulled out my cock, loosening my grip on her hair. My cum was oozing out of her mouth. She fell on the floor and was gasping for some breath while trying to swallow the cum.She then wiped out her tears and, with a happy tone, said.Mom: This is the best blowjob I ever had in my whole life.Me: It’s high time I attend to your prolonged need, mom.Renu: But, Aku, your champ looks exhausted.Me: Just a minute, Renu.I kissed my mom while caressing her boobs with one hand and fingering her. I was about to point this out to Mel, but before I could she got up out of the couch to leave the room."Karen would you like a hot chocolate? I'm going to make a coffee. Dave come and help?" I was a bit surprised, but I followed her out to the kitchen thinking that maybe we were going to continue the petting in private."My God, that was so hot, Dave!" We didn't have to move." Of course we did you idiot. We were getting far too carried away. I'm not screwing in front of my niece!"All of a sudden. There was his name and birth date, John F. Heikinen, born 1938. Next to it was the name and the dates of his beloved wife, Madeline Heikinen, born 1938, died 1984. On each side of the names was a single rose reaching towards the heavens in supplication. Slowly and in a tone so low as to be almost a whisper, he began to talk as he described his feelings and his need for forgiveness for the grief he’d caused her over the years by his unwillingness to let the past go. The sight of the memorial.