” She patted Eulalie’s leg, marveling at how thick the muscles felt beneath her skin. If Dana were to crack her friend open, she imagined she’d ...aste like crab with butter sauce. “We’re both entitled to our grief, just because my dead brain is all fucked up doesn’t mean you have to walk on eggshells around me.”Eulalie snorted. “Was that intentional?”“What?” Dana looked at the egg. “Oh, shit, no. I would rather die than tell puns about your egg baby.”“I adore your dead girl humor.” Eulalie. Our condolences were rebuffed as Emily said, “No biggie, I am interested in what else is out there anyway.” When asked what she meant, Emily told us, probably after looking at my wife’s fully-clad body for a while, said “Now is the time to see if I like other people, you know, not just guys.”Christine said, “Now would be a perfect time for you to experiment, were all leaving tomorrow, may never see each other again probably, and it’s a very safe place to explore.”“I’d like to try.” Emily said. I looked at my sweet baby lying next to me. Her hair was a mess and she still had on her dress from last night. She looked beautiful. I reached over and caressed her back. She moaned slightly then stretched. She then rolled over and pulled me closer."Good morning," I said. "How are you feeling?" Rode hard and put up wet. Literally!" she said. "But I love it." I need to get up and get moving. I'm meeting Michael for breakfast in an hour and I have to make a couple of phone calls before I meet. He also began to suck on my clit instead of just lick it. While he was fingering me and sucking my little nub that was again fully exposed, Jackson started to ring my asshole with one of his other fingers.He didn’t push though, only ran his finger in circles and barely pushed pressure. Then, he took his finger back from my ass and inserted it into my vagina with his other finger. I thought he was going to stay, but I was so wrong. The second finger left my pussy and went back to my ass.