I'm very sorry to say that the wealth of this widow made her a very attractive target for some shameless gentlemen seeking an easy path through life, ...nd at length being lonely and missing the comfort and companionship that her husband had provided her, she gave in to the flattery and blandished praises heaped upon her by another miner, but one of far lower reputation.His name was Brian and to put the facts quite bluntly, was very unworthy of the love and respect of our widow. He suffered from. She moved her hands to my head, holding it on her boobs so I would continue the business at hand. “Oh yes, Logan! Keep licking my little boobs!” she cried. I had no intention of letting her down. She continued to moan and I devoured her tits. I reached down to feel her ass as I continued to cherish her boobs. Her ass was smooth through her dress. Although she was slender, her ass wasn’t flat. Oh no, it had a great curve to it. I reached under her dress and felt her skin. My dick. I stood, again, in front of the mirror and admired my body. For forty, it was still firm. My stomach was still flat, with just a little bit of bulge. My breasts were firm with only a slight sag of the bottom of the globes showing the results of their lifelong battle against gravity. My waist was still slim and the flair of my hips distinctive. Turning to the side, I had to admire the way my ass curved out from the base of my spine and then curled tightly under, showing a crease where each globe. ?Faced with the two women’s insistence and her husband’s willing agreement Anne was again made to choose. She was terrified of public exposure and both the Godiva and Silicone choices would be seen immediately by the outside world; and so eventually, begging and sobbing, she selected the three black men and the mastiff. She prayed that she could somehow persuade her tormentors to keep the resulting grotesque films private.Edith giggled as her mother said: ?Pity! I would’ve enjoyed watching.