We both knew this day was coming, I just wish it had not come this soon.Now you know why I had been so moody the last few weeks before you left. And t...at last morning when you slipped out of my bed and arms, I wanted to cry so badly. I knew then that you would never make love to me again, in that amazing way that always leaves me weak and quivering inside. But I cherish what we had together, and always will. In my head, in my heart, and in my loins.Never before you had I ever imagined I would. I held my breathe, wondering if she would stop us or get involved. Cheryl asked Haley to stand up. I just sat there watching both girls standing in front of me with two nice pairs of tits hanging there. I wondered what Cheryl was thinking. Here was an older man on her couch with a fat stiff cock ready to fuck her teen daughter. She reached out and slowly pulled down Haley's skirt followed by her panties as she watched me remove my pants and boxers. There was an unspoken agreement between. Her excited nipples seemed to be pointing slightly away from each other and the valley between them was deep and quivering. I failed. They were beautiful, and I felt myself hardening."Oops, sorry," she said. "Forgot they were hanging out." She reached back and found the top of a string bikini and looped it on and then adjusted her boobs in the tiny triangles of cloth and grinned at me. "Better, huh. Now you can look at me. They've been a problem for about a year now."I nodded and licked my. Ruthie hugged Marla and made no effort to pull her skirt back up. She was completely submitting to a woman she had just met. There was an unspoken agreement that Marla would be the one to pull the skirt back up, not Ruthie. After another song, Marla lowered Ruthie’s skirt further, exposing her entire bottom. It was thrilling to be like that, with her bottom exposed in a crowded room and no one realizing it, and her companion’s firm hands touching her bare skin. Ruthie trembled with.