As much as I wanted to cum into her I knew there was at least one more thing I wanted us to do before we finished. I asked Molly to get off me and tur... around. A wicked smile crossed her face as she immediately knew what I wanted. She got on all fours in front of me, displaying her beautiful ass and pussy in the air right in front of me. I wanted to slide right back into her, but I was worried I would bust my nut as soon as I saw my cock get buried inside her from that angle. So instead I. He was searching for some proof, some sign that she was the same girl she used to be. “It’s really great to see you.” He sighed, and clumsily grabbed her hand. She was hesitant but she allowed him to take it, and he surprised them both when he brought it to his mouth and placed upon it several tender kisses. “It’s so….wow…it is so wonderful to see you too,” she gushed, then grabbed his shoulders and brought him close to her again. “I have thought of you forever.” She broke away from him. I sat and ordered coffee and waited for someone to tell me why I was here. The oldest one whose name was Mike or Mick or something was evidently the one chosen to do all the talking and he was doing a good job of it to everyone but me. I sat for about ten minutes and stood up to leave and headed out the door to the Jeep. The one whose name was Mick caught up with me as I was opening the door to the Jeep."Harry, where are you going? I thought we were going to talk?" I came for the lunch and to. Betty said, embarrassed, You kind of caught us at a bad time. Reaching down, she picked up a broken beer bottle and plate of food. I took it from her, walked over to the trashcan and pitched it in. You know, you dont have to deal with that asshole, I said. You can do a whole lot better Betty. Still sobbing and breathing kind of rough, she gave the sad old line about how she knows but feels trapped with the kids and everything. I know hes cheating on me with his intern. I just cant confront.