Then it happened, she screamed and wriggled to try and get away instead of relaxing and enjoying the moment, but I pinned her down and licked her to a...massive orgasm for her.After she’d recovered I stood up and she grabbed my face and soon she was snogging me furiously as our tongues fused together I was undoing her blouse, I pulled her tits out of her bra and rolled her erect nipples in my fingers, she was unbuttoning my belt, then my jeans, as she pushed them down frantically she made a grab. She wasn't exactly a classic beauty, not the kind that would make a person immediately exclaim, "What a beauty!" But to me she was (and still is) the most desirable woman in the world. At this time she was 40, and she was decidedly on the plump side, about 145 pounds on a five foot six frame. But God, she was curvy and sexy, with good-sized (not huge) tits, long full legs, broad hips, and a perky outthrust ass. I had noticed how some other men looked at her, so it wasn't just my idea that she. The man’s hand rose higher and lightly tickled her cunt through her panties. It slid back between her legs to her ass. Sylvia felt her ass being rubbed, fondled and massaged as Coach pinched and pulled her asscheeks. After several moments of this exquisite treatment, the slut felt the map’s hand gliding back to her cunt. He rubbed over her pussylips and up to her clit. Gently massaging through her panties, his hand pressed on her clit and stroked the whole sensitive area. Before Sylvia knew. . But that was some timeago and long behind her. Liberty was a psychiatrist now and I was herboyfriend."Wait a minute! This is ridiculous, Dad. You are 100 miles away. Youhave no idea where I am or where I am going," I told my him in my head,knowing I would never say this to him in real life. How had I come tothink Dad was omnipresent?It was then I suddenly realised that I had been having these conversationswith my father for as long as I could remember.Dad died around two days later.A.