I buried him next to his wife and daughter at our family cemetary and then stayed up at the cabin for about 2 months before deciding to come back down...for more supplies.I was searching a department store for supplies, and that's when I met Tracey. She was a very pretty 15 year old girl. She was about 5'4" with an athletic build and a very nice, firm set of 34B titts. She had golden blonde hair that hung just below her shoulders, emerald green eyes, and she was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt,. Joyce watched her husband become the teasing sex toy of her sister's hands and mouth. She reached down and touched her sex. Her pussy was warm, hot really and she began to pet the shaved mound, enjoying the coolness of her palm and the contrasting heat of her cunt."Ohh..." Roger moaned, unknowingly. He rarely allowed sounds to escape him, never knowing what they sounded like to himself. Now as he watched his sister-in-law slowly begin to lower herself to the floor, her tongue probing his flesh. Her head fell back as she slightly moaned, “Mmmmmmmmmm!” She allowed both teenage boys to paw at her tight body. Her knees trembled and her stomach turned. Both boys kissed her neck and face as their hands ran up and each cupped her breasts. She gasped, “Ooooohhhhhhh!” as they pinched and pulled on her hard nipples over the thin t-shirt.“Would you do it?” Scott asked into her ear, “Would you want to give us a blowjob?”Her body was on fire. The freckle faced woman stared into his brown eyes and. "Now, normally, I would probably have reacted differently to this. I would probably have begged her, and written her a poem, but I had gotten myself so 'hopped-up' on breakup movies, and countless breakup songs, that I was feeling pretty strong and confident,. 'Thank you Lesley Gore and Reba,' I thought to myself."You aren't ever going to breakup with your 'sugar daddy'. We both know that. When we met you said you would leave him, and where are you now?"She really did have at least half a point.