I looked up at her as she alternately sucked on Paul and Julians meat. Paul leant her forward and reefed her top off exposing her flawless, small nipp...ed breasts. I licked all over her cunt. She was so wide open I could send my tongue right down into her hole. I rubbed my nose onto her clit sending her squirming. I sucked hard on her clit which sent shocks down her spine. I loved it and so did she. Maria had moved over to Sharon and they were both 69ing each other. Helena was still bouncing. I’m a regular reader of this site and for the first time I’m sharing my experience. Coming to myself, I’m 5 feet 11 inches tall, medium complexion and heavy built. I’m working in a private company company. I’m mad about boobs. I have touched boobs of not less than 15 girls/aunties. Few of them are my friends, relatives and rest are while travelling. Now coming to the story…This happened 4 yrs back. I was travelling to my home town from Hyderabad. I booked Indra AC bus. I boarded the bus at. Which was slowly beginning to beat Morgan down. A year an a half passed and about six months before graduation. Just two days after Morgan's eighteenth birthday, when the inevitable happened. Margaret died peacefully in her sleep. The funeral and the following days were devastating to both Morgan and Tom. They both found different ways to deal with the loss of their wife and mother. Morgan chose to lock herself in her room and listen to her mother's cd collection and go through her mother's. ………………………………………… He just showed up one day, and the bar owner did everything but kiss his ass in front of everyone. He even set up a small table in the back near the restrooms, and no one was allowed to sit there except him. The place had been a working class bar forever, but when the economy went bad and manufacturing dried up, all that was left were the unemployed and the retirees. The owner was just about to shut it down. He must have come up with some money, because he remodeled, brightened.