“You are such a cute girl!” She increased the pressure of her hand and with the other hand pushed the door open. Before I knew it, we both stumble... into the lavatory and she quickly locked the door. With a swift move, the pulled my pajama pants down and buried her face into my crotch. “I want it!” she nearly shouted it. Again, I put one foot on the seat cover and gave her a better access to my pussy, this time from the front. She pulled my pantyhose down and I stepped out of them. I could see. I had finished my programme and rolled over towards her to go to sleep. The next thing I know she has thrusted her bear foot into my face. I thought this is odd but decided to go with the flow. I thought to myself that she must have been watching some sort of porn. I lifted my head slightly to see if I could get a look at her phone and what I saw was amazing. I saw my relatively reserved wife watching girl on girl foot porn. Not only that she was on her side at this point with her hand in her. The forced retirement had been bad, but Mary’s cancer was crushing.They had three children all grown his son Allen and two girls Maryjane and Jennifer. In addition, they had five grandchildren. But his wife Mary was his life. She was two years older than him. He did not expect to be left without her. Their love was the profound kind you so rarely find. She was the woman who had always been there at his side. Now she needed him at her side, and he spent the next two years helping her die. Early. Stepping out of them, he said, "Is that why you're practically ambushing me?" You promised me lots of sex to make up for our time apart," I reminded him, "but you went to work before making good on that promise. I'm making sure you fulfill it now." I let my eyes wander down his hard, smooth chest and abs, following the trail of dark hair from his bellybutton to the waistband of his boxers, which were gaping open thanks to his quickly growing cock.Kneeling at his feet, I pulled his boxers.