Naomi leaned in close and whispered in John’s ear. “I could probably survive at the nunnery for a few days but Strawberry over there would go craz.... She doesn’t even qualify for the title of ‘good girl’ let alone nun!” Naomi’s face contorted into laughter before she descended into infectious giggles that Christy joined in on. Naomi had said what she said jokingly, but John suspected it was only half-jokingly. John smiled and joined in on their light laughter and it was agreed the young ladies. I was heavier than I would have wished, and my hair 'distinguished' grey; her face had more 'laughter' lines and she wore her shock of white hair proudly. Her figure, slim as ever still looked good. Of course she had changed, but still somehow she had not changed."Hello, how are you?" I said - Wonderful opening line, I thought wryly, but what else to say."Not too bad - on my own now. Getting used to it as time passes." She responded."Would you like a drink, if it's still there, I remember there. So I gave him more of my enthusiasm and attention, and his cock grew nice and hard and firm (probably at least seven or eight inches, and nice and fat in girth)! My eagerness was transferred through the glory hole and into him, and I gave him the best blow job I possibly could, and though the time seemed to fly past, when he eventually ejaculated, I don't think either of us cared! He had a truly massive quantity of cum, but I did manage to swallow every last drop; and I continued to suck his. Angel had on a tiny pair of cotton shorts and a tight tank top that was squeezing her big tits showing a lot of cleavage. Linda was dressed similar except she had on a pair of daisy duke jean shorts and her ass cheeks were definitely sticking out the bottom and she also had on a tank top that was showing more skin than not. Her tits were about as big as Angel’s and between the two of them I was like a deer in headlights. They both walked by me and smiled as they went into the kitchen. As.