I can't tell you." She sniffed and turned away, obviously embarrassed.I kissed her and slid my other hand up to cup her small breast, teasing her hard...nipple with my thumb while she continued to hold my swelling pike, squeezing and releasing."What's that noise?" she asked after she had kissed me several times.I listened and smiled and kissed her again, tweaking her tiny nipple between thumb and forefinger while her cunny squeezed my probing finger."That's your dear aunt and George or perhaps we. The force of Frank's blows was twice as hard as those that I remembered from Jose's belt. Without being told by Peter, I began begging Frank to give me his hot cum. I could tell he was getting close as his thrusts had become quicker and deeper. As his cock buried deeper into me, the last slap across my ass causes Frank's cock to erupt inside my canal. Frank's final grunt accompanies his final thrust into my ass as I feel him lay across by hips. I can feel his cock quiver in my ass and then my. Along the road, a small river meandered from one side of the road to the other, then disappeared completely only to reappear a couple of miles later. I must have covered about thirty miles before I decided to leave the road and set up camp for the night. Even though it was only the end of September, the nights were all ready getting cold. That night, as I gazed up at the amazing display of stars, I spied a "shooting star" cross from the west to the east and I made a wish. 'I hope I get picked. We both resisted. We were still in mourning - her for her late husband, me for my late marriage - and not ready for anything new. Even ignoring that, we were aware of inflexible company policies discouraging fraternization. It took the combined creative efforts of all of our friends, as well as a good deal of simple coincidence, to finally bring us together.So it was that, two years ago yesterday, we met in a restaurant, each in the company of another couple with whom we had been long-time,.