It was a somewhat restless night's sleep with one hand or another on my cock most of the night but I could always catch up another time. Robin was the...one that woke me up the next morning, kneeling over me, licking the tip of my cock. She knows that'll always get my attention. "Mmm, oh, hon, that's nice. What a lovely way to wake me up." She sat up and said, "Well, Renee's got to leave this morning and I think you should give her a nice 'thank you' fuck before she has to go." Renee was laying. I sit right down cross-legged. 'I'm done nowwith my little temper tantrum' I sigh and look around the room as I sit,I put my face in my hands, as I rest my elbows on my knees. I try andcalm myself down more. That old soldier comes in, stands there watchingme. My opinion of the old guy just went up! He knows when not to press asubject and get someone hurt doing it. After a bit time calming myselfmore, I glance up and he yells something at me. I nod in his direction,he points at the door. He. Do not move unless I tell you, Roy ordered. Walking to the end of the bed, he grasped her ankles and pulled her body towards him. He spread her legs and dropped to his knees, her fragrance filling the room. His thumbs opened her, allowing his tongue to make its way to her sweetness. He was sure the priests would say they would go to hell for enjoying one anothers bodies, but that didnt matter anymore. He had his woman and by God, he would enjoy every bit of her. He licked her length before. My father-in-law was in his mid-sixties and widower. He lived alone and it made sense for us to move in with him while we saved for a place of our own. My husband was an engineer who worked the oil rigs off Aberdeen on a two and two schedule and occasionally, longer if company courses saw him remain in Aberdeen, then I could take the train up and have a long weekend with him in either the staff house or a hotel.Not long married and forced separation, if anything did wonders for our sex life,.