"Yes, Mom, I'm riding his cock. He was so hard this morning. I started licking his cock and Christina joined me. Yes, I can feel it pulsating inside m.... Christina, get back on his face." Christina followed her friend's command and positioned her pussy back on my mouth.I reached around her full thighs and began to flick her clit. Christina began to thrash around. I could hear Lena describing it to her mother. I could imagine Tamara with a hand down at her pussy playing with her clit.I couldn't. That was 21 years ago and now he is in hospice with dementia. He and four brothers own the global holding company, and I have power of attorney to manage his assets – each brother owns his own assets and the one company is an umbrella 5 separate companies. I will inherit my husband’s estate up on his death.’ Sam asked, ‘Is that unusual in your society?’ ‘Yes. But, I was a multi-lingual precocious child and my husband gave me a world class business education. The brother’s wanted me to run his. God, this makes me so horny," she giggled. I let go of her hand, we both gripped our rifles in both hands, and stepped out of the cave to face a lot of men about 100 yards away.It was not as if they weren't expecting to find someone near or in the cave. The firefight the night before, and the men escaping, had made it clear that someone was here. They just were obviously not expecting two people, one a teenage girl, to step out in plain site. The moment of surprise worked to our advantage.Both. I lifted until I saw stars, but was barely able to get his feet off the ground. "Damn Curt, either I'm getting old, or you put on weight."With a sheepish grin he replied, "What do you expect? You've tried my wife's cooking. I'm lucky I can still fit through the door."I laughed, glad to see him in such good spirits. It was only a few months ago that he was injured when a fight in the bar spilled out to the street. While trying to break up the melee, a thug pulled a knife and caught him under the.