“No!” I declared. “We had to put some medicine on it, and get some ice to keep the swelling down...”She interrupted “Yeah I know what was sw...lling, and you weren’t trying to keep it down!”I gaped at her in mock surprise that she would even say such a thing.“NOTHING ... HAPPENED...” I said.She smiled and answered back “Yeah whatever you say ... What about Alex? I saw you disappear with her for a long time at the end of the night too”I smiled back at her, and again said “nothing ... happened”She. I leaned backwards against the tile as her mouth began to explore me. Right away I felt the difference. It was like she knew what I wanted her to do. I couldn't take my eyes off her, having only imagined what it would be like for a girl to go down on me. And, she was so beautiful. Her mouth was on my clit, then down my labia and into my butt hole at almost the same time it seemed. I don't know how she made it feel that way, but she seemed to be everywhere at once. I ran my fingers through her. Abby laid there enjoying the afterglow. I gently played with well fucked pussy smearing our cum around her bush. After about fifteen minutes my cock hardened and was ready for another round. So I moved in and fucked Abby again. We both came after three minutes of fucking. She had to go clean up. Came back and laid down across the seats very satisfied. She told me that had to be the best fuck she had ever had in her life. We fucked two more times on the plane. When we landed back in the. Dad had a small business that Wanda and I have figured out how to keep going. He’d hired some good staff which saved it.The night after the funeral Wanda got pretty drunk. I helped her to bed and was trying to get to sleep myself. My bedroom door was open so I was completely surprised when she got in bed with me and snuggled against my back. I sleep nude and she was too.Wanda is almost my height and at the high end of normal on the BMI scale. Her breasts are the pillow type and need a bra to.