She wanted to explain how and why she started. “I...”He pulled the sheet over his head and turned to her. He quickly interrupted, “It’s Okay.�...�He reassured her. And then she was shocked, relieved, and excited all at once as he ignored his own feelings and moved closer to her as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, “There’s absolutely no reason to be ashamed. You’re a beautiful woman and you’re doing what you need to do to try to make life better for us.”She thought to herself how wonderful. Her legs felt like jelly, only his hands holding her up. She pressed her back into him, using him to stay upright. Her body lifting up with each hard thrust. The cock pushing down into her throat at the same time. She gasped, mewed with each thrust as her orgasm ran it's course. This time it had not even finished properly when the next one hit. She reached down to claw at the thing's legs, his skin felt as hard as stone. She dragged her fingers along it as she exploded into pieces with. She was about to undo her bra when Charles shook his head. He instead returned her hands to his still wet cock and pulled down the cup of her right breast. Lucy was blessed with very full, and quite shapely breasts, which despite the fact she was in her early forties, were still pert. Charles very quietly and deliberately studied her pale rosy nipple for a moment before pulling it into his mouth. He sucked deeply on the hard nipple, sucking and releasing, rolling his tongue around it, even. .. touching her... playing with her... I return to our house... andstart sobbing again. And try again to remember how our relationshipbegan. Back when we were both men.We had been a mismatched couple. Two men who missed their coach andtried to find a short cut to the town, and to the station. Two men whodidn't even know the other was on the coach. We finally found a path,leading through some hills. And there, between the hills a narrowvalley. And through it... the lights of the main town. We.