It was the least I could do for the woman I loved, the woman who bore my children. If God chose to take her from me in a year, that was his decision.... But making her last days on the planet as enjoyable for her as possible was my decision.After we got out of the tub, we took turns toweling each other off. The areas I dried off, I followed with soft kisses. Then, taking her by the hand, I led Nancy into the bedroom. I softly kissed her on the lips. I delicately nibbled on her earlobes. I. 'What do you mean, things are fine' she said very curtly, looking deeper into the dishpan and turning a little pink. I took a chance and walked up behind her and put my hand gently on her ass.'You know what I mean'She looked up very quickly, but didn't turn around. I kept my hand there and moved down her leg a little.'How are things between you two' putting emphasis on the word 'things'. I went for it and slid my hand under her dress and found what I suspected, a bare pussy that was getting a. She cupped his face in her hand and started to massage and tug on his ear with her thumb. It was what she would do with her own son, when he was really upset. “Young man, after our showers are done you and I are going to have a talk about your so called allergies.” He looked at her without emotion. Trying to play dumb she supposed. She fixed him with a look that said he was going to comply. It was a look only a mother can properly give. His face sagged dejectedly, “OK.” He plopped down at. As I lower her to her knees, you suck her nipples.“Now,” she asks, “can I have cock in my mouth?”“Oh, yes.” I caress her upturned face, and slide my fingers along your shoulder. “You both can…”You look at each other, she smiles, you lick your lips, stroking yourself, “Who’s first?”, you ask.“I want to guess whose mouth is round my cock, “ I tell you both, and close my eyes, waiting, jutting my erection forward.After a subtle, teasing pause, I feel warm breath on my tip and then a gush of hot.