But he remained professional, I guess he must have wanted this so bad as he gave another glance over to mom to see if she was looking. Satisfied he co...ld continue, dad squirted some lotion on to his hands and began massaging Jenny's legs."Mmmmm" Jenny cooed as dad worked his hands up and down her silky long legs, each stroke bringing his fingers closer and closer to her moistening pussy. Realising he was getting closer, Jenny opened her legs a little more each time until dad could properly get. “Let’s go Claire!” Kathy stated. Claire got up and stood by her mother. As they were walking out the door I heard Kathy say, “I found those stained tissues in the trash.” “What’s that about tissues, Sam?” I lied and said I didn’t know. “That Kathy is a bitch! Sexy, but a bitch.” I rolled my eyes. Two weeks went by and no Claire. Then one day Cindy stepped into my yard. She was wearing a tight mini-skirt and form fitting silk top and no bra. I’d love to see her nipples they must be big and. With his travel, our moments together were always incredibly special. Or was that because we loved as deeply as we did? Was that because we appreciated what life was offering us, at our ages?And it wasn’t just when we were physically together. When he couldn’t be with me, we had amazing phone sex. I would light my candles, get out my trusty rabbit and together we would get off. I think for me, it was his voice; the richness of it, telling me what he wanted to do to me, and my hearing his. I dropped the dildos and Fleshlight in very hot water for a few minutes to warm them up. I took them all in my shower, placed one dildo on one wall, the other on the opposite wall, one on the seat and the pocket pussy beside me. I turned on the steam shower and walked in, pretending it was a turkish bath. With all the steam you could not see anything and with my hands I found my desires. As soon as I found one dildo I started sucking on it like it was real, using my hands on the hard shaft and.