I knew Dawn was responding to this sensitive area of her body so I lingered there for a while as she moaned softly.Then I began my descent to her pubi... mound, my hand had already been massaging her pubis as my tongue traveled down her stomach to her shaven pussy. I always flick my tongue just lightly over the clitoris when I first arrive at my women’s pleasure center. In Dawn’s case she almost exploded right then and there!!! I then went down her legs to her calves slowly running my tongue up. ." she remembered, her eyesrelaxing into a reflective smile.But the joy was short-lived. He tried calling for help, but there wasnobody nearby. Giving birth had taken everything out of his wife. Herheart stopped, and she died.I bit my lip. Who died?"So there he was, a man alone with his new baby girl. No mother to feedher, only a little bit of milk. And he was sick himself. And he waslonely. And part of him, inside, wanted to just lay down and let thesickness take him, to die and be with his. She had given in to some of their pleas for quick sex on rare occasions much to her regret because her husband discovered the fact and had beaten her bottom so hard that she couldn’t sit down for almost two full days. Still, it was an adventure, and she would do it again if she thought there would be no repercussions from her carnal urges hoping the young lad would keep his mouth shut about her weakness.The younger lad was called Johnny and he was only about sixteen and still wet behind the. “Hello Dave?”“Yes.”“This is Bill Williams, the husba...”“Yes, I know who this is. What can I do for you?”“Well uh, my wife told me you called yesterday.”“Yes, I did.”“Uh well, I don’t think it’s such a good idea ... I mean, you coming over to our house.”“Why not?”“Well uh, my wife said she would rather not see you ever again.”“She did?”“Yes.”“What do you want?”“I want what my wife wants.”“Your wife wants my fat cock in her cunt. You heard what she said.”“Yes, I did, but that was under ... some.