Judy laughed as he smacked each cheek of her ass playfully, but the laughter faded as he took he held onto her hips as he positioned himself behind he.... Jane could see that her son had taken after his father. His cock was just as long and maybe a little thicker than her husbands. She found herself holding her breath as her son slowly inserted his cock, inch by glorious inch, into his sisters dripping pussy. She could imagine the thickness of it stretching her own pussy to its limit. Jane. "I said, "Something must have different because you don't usually come home so blitzed."She made a face, "That was Bev's doing. She just came back from Mexico and they had a drink down there they make with tequila and she wanted all of us to try it. That stuff can really sneak up on you."That isn't all that snuck up on you I thought, but I didn't say anything.The following Tuesday I followed Terry to her friend Jana's house where the card party was supposed to be. I parked down the street and. No one else has ever made me feel like that. I awake, he is gone. Was he here? I think so, I know so. Even if I am wrong, I feel it in my body and mind. Ted looks after me still. {I touch myself, still damp from him, then I cry. Is grief endless?} I am 50, I will be 51 soon. I am one of those who gets shortchanged every year, my birthday is December 27th. I got used to that, everyone I have ever known except for Ted just ‘combined’ Christmas and my birthday. Silly, yes. But it mattered to me,. He would later forget the exact sequence after he couldn’t pretend to be coy anymore, when it was all out of his hands and whatever happened, happened. He had been waiting for this moment for so long. But it had never quite worked out. Their situation wasn’t right. Or the opportunity was too risky. Or the moment was right and the opportunity was there, but there were other responsibilities to be dealt with. Who sent the first signal? Can the touch of a hand carry such a signal? She watched him.