Sue had mostly been quiet since arriving, but couldn’t resist adding that she also only had one child. Winnie gripped her hand and with a ‘woman-t...-woman’ smile that seemed to exclude the rest of us, looked into Sue’s eyes.“Never mind. A strong and beautiful young woman like you. It’s never too late. Maybe you and Francis will make a baby. After all, he never had problems that way with his first wife.”Hearing these words was like a blade appearing from nowhere and suddenly being thrust deep. Once in the lift I noticed it was an old caged manual stop and go winder very old, but Qwerky in a cool way. She had lifted one leg on the brass rail and I got down on my knees to take the scent of her again. This time I started to stroke one finger gently along the slit and she was moaning and twitching in response. I licked the moist spot between her anus and pussy. Getting more frantic I had to stop the lift between floors so we at least tried to hide what we had started. I began to eat her. I smile to myself. My name is infamous to these people. The chastity guard are beating at the door as only two women determined to prevent the ultimate shaming of their beloved girl can. He begins to waver when what he thought was going to be a secret, just one final, farewell blow job from the psycho ex-girlfriend (funny how the psycho prefix is generally added as punishment for enjoying sex a little too much) is looking like it could become the ruin of the many relationships he has built with. I'd been married once before and my first divorce had ruined me financially and had made me into an emotional basket case for years. If I was thirty-five or forty I might have done it, but not at fifty. Why start over? Lois kept a clean house, was a good cook, and did the laundry and all the other things that a wife does to make life move smoothly. We didn't argue or fight so I just decided to settle for a comfortable existence. So I said nothing about what I saw and life went on.The only.