Then he pivoted his body, wriggling slowly down her side, his lips kissing the firm curves of her softly quivering flesh. He pulled himself over her s...omach and ran his tongue over her smooth flat belly, dipping his head to just above her softly waving curls of blonde pubic hair.The shocking obscenity of what he was about to do made Betty recoil in sudden repugnance. "No... no! You can't do that! It's awful! Oh God!" Betty moaned and twisted, but Bob's heavy grip held her fast. "Please, my. I kiss his lips hard as I have been wanting to do since the minute I first layed my eyes on him. Our tongues playing and touching as we have a hunger beyond reality. I feel his hand moving up my thigh as he grabs my ass and squeezes hard. It delights me. I run my hand down his stomach and to his now hard throbbing cock. As we kiss passionatly, I feel him lifting my dress as he kneels down and kisses my soft well trimmed pussy and I feel as he licks I feel as if I am in heaven floating high as. He motioned to me and I crawled on all fours into the shower room and put the stool in front of the toilet and then lay back on it with my head over the bowl to receive his hot sweet stream. I guzzled it up without missing or any of it overflowing on to me and then slid off to suck him clean as he stood looking down at me.I could smell the sauna on Masters skin. I showered and douched, my skin smooth already and dressed in the black stockings and suspenders set left out for me.Black usually. That October was a cold and miserable month. Despite medicines best efforts Millie’s cancer continued to spread. A mere shell of the woman she once was, I know in my heart she sustained those last agonizing weeks on sheer will alone. I often asked myself why she kept on fighting, why she persisted on through all the misery and pain when we both knew by then that the end was inevitable. ‘Because I so love spending this time with you,’ she answered one rainy afternoon without me ever posing the.