He had done it once before. Simply walked away from a life. This was more complicated this time. More people would be hurt. And that was something he ...asn’t sure he could do. He fell in love with her, and once that began, he let go. He stopped fighting it. It was hard for him to accept that she returned his love with the same passion. Her words intoxicated him, her voice entrapped him, her love freed him. She had never asked him to give up anything, if he did it, it would be on his own. For. Unfortunately he wouldn't have that for much longer.I went around the house and almost felt sad as I looked over everything.So many memories made here in this house.I went to my bedroom and went through my closet. I figured I might aswell prepare the new owner of all these clothes by getting rid of all thebad stuff. I threw out the majority of my granny panties, except for thesexiest of them. Since this body just started menopause and I haven't hada period for a few months, the new owner. All the orgasms she would get.All the men she would please.So many things to show her.“Leyla!” she gasped, her head snapping back, breaking our kiss. “Yes, yes, yes!”“See, it's amazing!”She whimpered again, her body convulsing a final time.My pussy on fire, I stepped back. I brought my fingers to my lips. She stared at me through lidded eyes, watching as I licked her sweet pussy off my digits. I savored her musk, my tongue swirling around them like they were small dicks.My free hand hiked my. "What's wrong, " she asked. "What did I do, m'Lord? How can I please you? What do you want me to do?"Her eyes started to tear up."You did nothing," I replied, "and it seems that you never have. The wonder is, you are expert with your mouth."At that point, I took time to take her in my arms and thoroughly explore her mouth with my tongue. She stopped crying and enthusiastically jousted with our tongues for a short time."Many have tried to have their way with me, m'Lord, but I resisted their.