“Michael we really are going to have fun together.” “Yes Jeanne, I believe we are.” “Good night Michael. I love you. Drive carefully tomorro....” Good night Jeanne. I love you too. Good luck with your new job and have fun tomorrow night.” “I will Michael.” After we ended the call it was only 8:30 so I turned on the television, but I had to fight to stay awake. Realizing that the day's drive had been exhausting, I turned off the television, crawled into bed and immediately fell asleep. I awoke at. With a final sigh I fell to the floor while Carolyn, her face still buried in Ron's crotch dropped off her knees, her cum smeared pussy falling across my face."So this is what goes on while I am away!" a voice said.Looking up we saw Joyce, Ron's wife standing in the doorway with her hand on her hip."I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party balling each other." she said."Well I caught you at it and now you are just going to have to do it again, with me included this time.". "I need to remember that I am alive," she added as she moved closer and buried her face against my chest.We were very different people and I was a man half her age. Yet, none of that mattered at that moment. We both were crippled from the same deep loss and we both needed to feel the closeness of human touch again. She was right. I needed to feel alive again as well.With our passion set ablaze, I devoured her mouth with my own as she led me down the hall to her bedroom, walking backward all the. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You're gonna fuck me when we get home and not just once, but, at least twice and I fucking mean it, Cully. Fuck, fuck, fuck."Her right hand was moving like a trip-hammer. Her left hand moved and gripped my thigh, the nails digging into my skin thru my favorite gray corduroys. Girl ignited in orgasm. Her screams shrill and pained."Oh-my-God, that was wonderful. I needed that.. You were fucking me. I was on all fours with my white butt in the air. You were long and hard, your.