" Phil's nephew slid off the bed as Norman backed away from Katie’s mouth. She turned and slurped wildly on Phil as Mike took his semi hard cock and...kneeled on the other side of her face. The old lawyer positioned his old body between Mrs. Jackson's spread legs and nervously slid his hard cock into her slippery cunt. He had wanted to feel the velvety pussy of the married woman since Phil told him about her. Katie raised her hips to meet him as he easily slid all the way into her and was. Before we went out, I turned the air conditioning off, explaining to Wanda that I wanted to find out how long it took to cool the house when we got back. I took her to a small family restaurant where Megan and I had eaten a few times.Wanda kept remarking about what a good time she was having. I told her that I knew she worked hard and deserved a vacation, even if it was a short one."It's good to have you working full time. I feel secure with you sitting in the office behind me." I'm not there. ‘Why don’t you order an omelette or something?’ Marlene asked, ‘That won’t be enough for you.’ ‘Nah, this will be alright for now, maybe I’ll get something else later.’ We talked and laughed while eating our meals. We spoke briefly about the wedding and thoughts of certain people we would like to have in the wedding party. It was going to be a simple ceremony, but we wanted some of our closest friends to share our special moment with us. Finishing our meals, we paid the bill and wandered out of. Come summer, I unfurl lime hearts to cool the earth.I remember her. She was a villager fleeing up the hill to escape the smoke and shelling. She helped a man climb with her until he could not step higher, and she took him to my shade.She was determined but weary, small for her age, young for her lessons. She whispered to herself as she lay her charge before me. Her words were prayers and curses. She spoke aloud only encouragement to the man as she knelt over him. She trembled, hoping he did not.