Crack the fifth stroke found his other breast, it was hard it was painful and without a word, it said he knew where the final stroke would fall. Sheer...terror roared through his mind, he looked her in the eye, the link was made, he realised she was waiting for him. Realising what she was expecting he slowly raised his right leg, his eyes and hers never leaving one another. He glimpsed rather than saw her hand flick the lash up between his legs the tip of the leather cracking against his puckered. Here was an opportunity to leave with a nest egg unlike many of his age. He had been married once. But she had died before her time should have been up. After that he had just gone through the motions.He had taken the 'kids' on in order to retire. His gray haired head reflected the age that he was. At sixty he was really too old to protect others much less himself. He walked with a limp from an arthritic hip. Yet he still had a very good reputation and he had some money stashed away. He had a. It took all day to get everything taken care of as far as clothes, but it was done and hanging in the closets. Dad made sure all the flowers were ordered and would be delivered on time. Agnes, Alice, Myra and Jill had lists and lists printed out with check marks on nearly everything. The lists had been expanded when it became apparent there would be a triple wedding. But they had it together.Can you imagine? How many girls get to get married with their mom and grandmother while her intended is. . Oh yes, honey, it's been so long since you've done that," she whimpered as I tickled her clit.Taking my time, I nudged my digit through her folds, causing her to whimper louder, and felt her hips begin to move.I slowly worked my finger in and out until Mom was squirming around and then added another digit while Mom stroked me off harder.Between Mom's bum banging up against my raging cock while her hand stroked my shaft, I just couldn't take it anymore and, with a little nudge, slid my cock.