I felt my orgasm building within me. My pussy tightened around his fingers and I rocked my hips faster on them. He picked up the pace tonguing me and ...ingering me with lightning speed. I cried out as I came deep and hard. My hands fisted in his hair, smashing his face against me as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through my body. After I came down from my orgasmic high, Charlie got up and undid his pants. They fell to a pool around his ankles and he stepped out of them, kicking them away.. Peter agreed. "I'm sure first thing in the morning will be adequate for all purposes."Mr. Beall stuck out his hand and Mr. Peter took it. "Thank you," Beall said. "We'll see you an hour after sunrise." Where are you staying; have you a room?" Peter asked as we turned back toward the wide front door where the black servant stood in silence."We'll find an inn," Beall said."Ha," said Robert Peter. "Don't try Slater's, and I wouldn't send a pig's mother to any of the other places. Come, you'll stay. The only sound in the room is her bangles clinging sound as I pulled her hands up and down. I could not wait.I just mounted on her and I inserted my dick in her heavenly hole. One, two, three pushes the dick slowly went inside. For a middle-aged lady, her hole is still tight. I thought her hubby was not doing her a lot. She just let a huge moan with her eyes opening like it may pop out. I fully inserted it and the warm welcome was too much. I just lay on her and enjoyed it. Imagine the scene, a. The thought of my wife brought tears to my eyes yet again though she had been gone nearly four or was it five years. Yes, it was five, I remember clearly now.She and my daughter Jamie had been stopped at a rail road crossing waiting for a train to pass by when it happened. A large tractor-trailer hauling logs pulled up behind her and though the driver tried to swerve and miss her when his brakes failed, caught the right rear bumper of our car and slammed her and Jamie into the side of the fast.