I was leaning forward to put his plate down in front of him and the blouse I was wearing fell away from my chest and gave him an eyefull. I tried not ...o make a fuss about it and just went on serving the food. We ate and chatted casually. I asked him if he was seeing anyone. Since the divorce he had lost the desire to date. I could tell that he was lonely. Late one evening I was awakened by the need to urinate. I tried to ignore it and hoped it would need---it didn't. I got up and staggered out. Marsha curled up against her boyfriend in a position that allowed her to pump his rock-hard cock while he slid his fingers in and out of her slippery cunt. She could also see the action in the back seat, and the sight of Denise laying on top of Ted with his full member deep in her mouth as he licked and slurped her gash made Marsha even hornier than she already was.“God, you two look so fucking hot!” Marsha groaned. “I want to see you two do each other. Suck him, Dennie. Let me see you swallow. Her hands are now grasping her nipples and pulling on them as she builds towards another orgasm. I slip two fingers into her pussy hole and I now concentrate my tongue on her clit - I hook my fingers in her pussy, seeking her G-spot and finding it without much trouble. I stroke it firmly as I suck and lick on her clit."Stop ... stop ... stop ... I'm going to pee ... stop ... stop ... stop..." she wails as I continue my licking and stroking a little longer until her body convulses and she. We were staring for the same reason a tear ran down her cheek.In addition to her selflessness and despite her hope, there was a deep seated belief that took us all by surprise. A belief we never would have guessed was there. A belief that she was evil, damaged – unworthy of love. She had hope that one day that would change, but to her mind, that day was a long way off.That's why we were staring. Speechless.Lady turned her head and licked her hand, a low whine emanating from her throat as even.