They kissed, wetly, then his mouth drew away from hers and was carefully placed on her breasts. She heard a small gasping cry from him at the wonder o... her.She moved her hands to his head, smoothed his hair and ran them down his back. He trembled. Marily felt a deep satisfaction knowing that she could please him by the simple movement. His tongue raced over her firm breasts, at first slowly, then faster, and her nipples sprung into hardness against the tormenting wet muscle. She pulled him to. "I have a confession to make to you, Molly. While you were gone this past week, I slept with Anne." She looked at me with disbelief. "You what? You slept with Anne? What on earth are you talking about?" "Please don't make me repeat it, Molly. I feel bad enough about cheating on you, but when I overheard the two of you talking I realized that we both cheated with the same woman. I’m so sorry that I did it, and I had to let you know.” Slowly the color returned to her face. “Rick, I felt the same. She is gone now, thank God. She died five weeks ago. I haven't told Pam yet that she is dead. The funeral took place when she was on the last cruise." I'm sorry. It sounds like it has been rough for you." It was really rough with my wife in the mental hospital until I met Pam. Pam's different. She never has been demanding and yet she has been a good companion to me the little time we have spent together. She is what I imagined a wife would be like if she was mine. You probably are aware she. She said ok and i turned awy from he rand slept. She was awake for some time and then she slept. I was just waiting for this. I just turned near her and smelt her. I touched her hand and she was snoring. I jsut hugged aher and she was not distrubed and i slowly tried to press her boobs and she got awake and looked at me. I immediately pulled my hands back and she pulled my hands and said mama its ok.. You enjoy. I have seen you chooding ma and you can do me you can fuck me now. She removed all.