He gave a momentary stir but quickly fell back onto the bed as those amazing and still very fresh memories refused to let go and as he found his right...hand quietly slipping around his soft dick lying over his stomach. That dick didn’t have a chance of staying soft for long as he started seeing his ex-girlfriend, Portia Greene, standing before him in the mess hall and waiting for his hands to start taking off all her clothes.The first thing Keith had done was to lift Portia’s skirt up so he. "I have just the thing for it."She ground her sloppy cunt against her mother's.Dianne lifted her head and looked into her daughter's eyes, searching for an answer. "You? Fuck your brother?"Tess giggled and scrunched her shoulders teasingly. "Why, Mother! You? Fuck your son? Tsk tsk! Believe me, this won't be the first time. And don't look so surprised!"Dianne saw the twinkling lights of mischief in her daughter's eyes."Imagine that," Dianne said. "Well, this should prove to be very. They began giving me what sounded as it it would be a detailed account of play but I hastily informed them that I was sure it was a wonderful event and the three of us made our way outside into a beautiful sunny morning and strolled around the hotel. We must have appeared an odd trio with the age gap so apparent.We eventually found ourselves back in the bedroom and they lost little time in removing my clothing and we spent a very pleasant time as they reacquainted themselves with my body. We. I hardly recognized her once they gave her a neck brace and shoved a tube down her throat. All I could see when they took her away was her blonde hair. I wasn't looking forward to explaining this to Vaughan.The hole had looked so small. Entry wounds always are, I'm told. I'd tried to stop the bleeding, firmly pressing my hands on her abdomen. I'd watched the life slowly drain from her eyes before they dragged me away to let the professionals work on her.A shapely woman in a power suit stepped.