"You all know me and my weak bladder" Sandra laughed and squatting down beside the path, let a long golden arc stream out through her panties, I'd nev...r done that with Jay but he amazed me by scurrying down beside her and fingering her whilst kissing her.He looked up at me and grinned self consciously, I smiled back and blew him a kiss to let him know I was cool with it, then I leaned back against Thomas and turned my head to kiss him, he wouldn't have been my first choice if I'd have had one,. .. maybe an hour. I slowly became aware that I wasn't alone in the room and opened my eyes.There, kneeling before me and looking at me in silent adoration was Samantha, Jane, and Maria. I looked into their eyes and started crying again. The rushed to me to comfort me. When I regained my composure, I hugged and kissed each of them and remarked."I've had a hell of a month"The funeral was two days later. Samantha, Jane, and Maria had taken care of everything including a new suit and tie laid out. He never worried about whether or not she got off during sex. In fact during their 20 years of marriage she never had an orgasm during sex. Instead she was forced to getting herself off or atleast she was forced to masturbating until last week. It was a friday afternoon and she was fingering herself, since she was home alone, or so she thought. After 5 minutes of fingering, she heard someone moan, then she realized that the moaning was coming from the doorway she looked up to see Randy standing. "It really didn't take all that convincing. Marcia remained leaning on my desk as I stripped, stepped into an exam room for a second to get lubrication, and moved behind her. As I slowly worked the jelly between her cheeks, my finger plunging into the darkness 'where the sun don't shine', she squirmed."Hurry up, hurry up, I have work to do."Oh, I can hurry when I have to. I shoved my dick into her rear door without ceremony, the inertia of the thrust causing my balls to slap against her. She.