Fred looked at the spot where the house used to be and just shook hishead.He said, "My dearest Bernice how are we going to rebuild? I am an old manand...I don't know if I can do it."Bernice looked at him and said, "Hush, you are just 63 and I am 60 we havebeen through tough times and you know what we can do it again."Bernice was one incredible woman she would show him, Fred, the backbone heneeded sometimes to trudge ahead.He started walking and he saw the barn and said, "That twister didn't. I would so like to show my arse to someone, I find the idea very exciting." Without further ado she knelt up on the bench of the picnic table and leant forward over the table, her bum facing me."I'll let you lift up my dress," she said, looking back at me over her shoulder and smiling.I could feel my heart starting to beat faster as I lifted her dress up slowly to savour the moment and pushed it up to her waist. What a beautiful sight before my eyes. She was wearing a pair of yellow lace. In her absentmindedness she had forgotten to do today's shopping for dinner and had to bolt out the door to go to the store in search for all the ingredients she needed for this evening's meal. She was embarrassed by how she stopped by the vegetables to have a good look at the cucumbers and imagining how it would feel to slide one in between her thighs like a large, stiff penis. Despite her embarrassment, she bought one, never intending to use it for dinner.Because of the delay, her husband got. I swearher tits hung down past her waist.She reached up and gently cupped my balls in one handand wrapped her free hand around my shaft. She jerkedme off slowly and gently still staring wide eyed at mycock her tongue licking her lips like a fucking dog inheat then she lowered her mouth over the tip of my cockand wrapped her lips around it sucking gently. Hermouth felt wonderful hot and wet and she knew how tosuck cock, she squeezed my balls as she took more andmore meat in her mouth sucking.