I don’t know why they made me sit in a wheelchair. Other than a little pain in my side, I feel fine. I am watching the TV, when out of the corner of...my eye, I see a brown haired heavy-set girl walk through the door, sit, and start bawling. I look at her concerned and immediately recognize her.“Katy,” I ask, wondering why she is here.She looks up at me with her face covered with tears. “George!” She screams standing up and jumping into my lap as I cringe in pain. “He’s dead.” What is she talking. You can get a finger and especially a cock in between the leg band of the elastic ones much easier than you can with the other. I want you, my lovely slut, easily accessible to any and all cocks that will come your way. Part of that accessibility is not having to take off your panties when you want a cock in your pussy or ass. I also like the idea that those men will think that you are so hungry for a cock, any cock, that you will wear panties that you don't have to take off just so they can. Me : how?? Now the school is over and how can we meet?? Can you come to my home and teach me?She : yea but …..Me : don’t worry my mom will be there ;)Then I asked her to come that Saturday, actually I knew Saturday my mom will not be there as she is going to function so I asked her to come that day but didn’t say her that my mom will not be there. I sent my location after some time she reached my home ..I welcomed her she was happy and too hot . She then asked about my mom, I said to her that. NO chance of a recovery I thought. Shit.“I’m not sure what to do,” my wife said, still quivering from the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced.“Just do what you wish he would do if only he knew how,” Jen replied, rather rudely I thought.They swapped places and I was now able to transfer my gaze between my wife’s edible arse, and her head between Jen’s legs, and watched as Jen tweaked her own nipples and gripped her tits as Trish went to work.Jen’s eyes were closed as if she was.