I would be hugged as soon as I was home unless the c***dren were being demanding. If so, I’d get the hug and kiss when she could.I have been retired...for decades. I was worried that being home all day would be boring and would upset Margaret’s routine. She didn’t let me be bored, dragging me out for various activities and showing that she wanted me, every day.But now it was time for me to say my last goodbye. At the end of January Margaret had a stroke. She lived barely long enough to get to the. I'll kiss her (you) everywhere, getting wetter and wetter. Her finger penetrates my asshole, whilst fingering my pussy. I scream and want more. She (that's you) is moaning too and asks to put more fingers in her butt. I'll lick my fingers and try at first two fingers and then three fingers. She (that's you) likes that. Then i feel that i'm coming and i start shaking for pleasure, screaming Yes, yes, yes, i come. ...... is excited but hasn't come yet. So i start licking around her pussy, whilst. I had plenty of time, at least a few hours (as if I knew anything about the weather). I reached Cindys house a few minutes later. I parked my bike in the driveway and rang her doorbell. After a couple seconds, the door pulled open. It was her mother (I assumed – I handt met her yet). … Um, hello, she greeted me. Hi. Im Zack. One of Cindys friends. Its nice to meet you, I offered. Oh, yes. Cindys mentioned you a few times, but I didnt realize she was having anyone over… Cindy! she called. Uhm,. "That's a good boy..."It was salty and thick and his foreskin was like a soft cushion around a very rigid network of veins and muscle, pulsing in his mouth. Parker grabbed the back of his head and pulled Jay's skull tighter onto his cock, making him gag and pulling away just before things got bad. Jay gasped and choked for air, but wanted more. He felt resistance. "Please, Mister Parker...I want more."With a violent thrust he shoved his cock into Jay's mouth again and hard and deep to the back.