"By this time, Nina's labia had flowered from the heat and her arousal, and her fingers were sliding up and down through her folds. She was avoiding h...r clitoris in order to keep herself under control, but wanted to feel fingers inside herself."I'm not going to watch her. I'm not gay!" You don't need to be gay to appreciate a pretty woman friggin' her clit. Besides, you should try it with a woman sometime. You might find out you've been missin' somethin'. Nobody eats pussy like another woman.". I was shocked to see how much Lynn looked like Mom at Lynn’s age. Of course, the dress helped. Lynn smiled, pleased with herself, when I recognized the dress she was wearing. It didn’t look nearly so risqué on Mom, but then it wasn’t designed to be worn over such tiny panties and a half bra. We had started on separate couches but when Mom appeared in the same dress Lynn was wearing she moved to mine — so she could see better she said — but kept her distance.“Didn’t she look great in this?” Lynn. They had their cocks out, and they were average sized and thickness. I wanted to suck some more and I leaned over and took the guy on my left into my mouth. He let out a low and long moan. That caused the other guys to also make moaning noises and in a flash before I could really get into a rhythm the guy in my mouth blasted his cum in my mouth. It was thick, not a lot but very ropy and strong tasting. He pulled out of my mouth, and stepped back and the guy on the right took his place. He held. And thank you for just being you. My strength and support." I moved slightly and kissed her lips, silent tears were rolling down her cheeks. I licked them away. "They are tears of happiness, Chad my darling man. Happiness."Work was placed on the back burner for a few days, as Lily and I re-connected in everyday life. I had made few changes in our house, just moving one or two ornaments and taking down pictures that had become a little too emotional for me to live with. Slowly, unobtrusively.