..here is what happened next:Me: Hello ma'amher: hello EugeneMe: Is Jhon(her son) home?her: No, he went out with some friends, hell be gone for a whil...Me: Do you know when he might be back?her: No, he didnt tell me when he'l be backMe: Ok, can i come over?her: hes not home!Me; yes i know, can i still come over?her: ummm, sure. i dont mind...------I go to her house and we hag out and talk on the couch------...Me: Why is he never at home?her: he prefers his friends more then me i guessMe: your. I only wished I enjoyed it more. One day, I walk in the door on a wonderful summer night and she tells me she went to the doctor and there’s a problem. By Christmas she was dead. I spent a year mourning her then woke up the following Christmas Day to Joy to the World on the radio and decided to get back to living.’ There’s a glimmer in his eyes that’s truly beautiful. I’m lost in them. I see my hand reach up and do something I’d never done before. I cup his right cheek and with the tips of my. "It's so much easier when you're hard," she said briefly. "So, I guess you've done this before." "Of course I have silly man. That was one of Jim's complaints. That I was so controlling. Do yo think it wrong not to want to get pubes stuck between my teeth?" "Are you kidding," he said as she began applying the shaving cream all over his wet groin, "I'd have given anything just to be with you!" Fran smiled at him as she shaved his manhood. She was in deep concentration, with her tongue sticking. "You promise to let me help raise him?" I asked Fanny."Bien sur, " Fanny replied. "Of course."I smiled and hugged her. She straddled me and hugged me tighter. Molly hugged both of us from behind me. Tit flesh pressing on both sides and Fanny's dampening pussy heating my crotch and my cock expanded. Fanny felt it and began rubbing her pussy against it. Hopping off, she dashed to the bathroom. "Mouthwash," she explained. "Get him ready, Molly. Time to celebrate motherhood!"Pulling me onto my back.