His hand moved in front to feel my stomach and searched for navel........i loved the touch.......my every cell of body was aching with pleasure..........t was very difficult to control myself........i was getting wet....... his fingers again moved up to my 32 size sexy firm juicy tits.......after encircling my breast......his fingers moved in closer and closer towards my hard nipple with each circle....... finally I felt him over my right nipple......it made me loose my breathe completely......... It was a wonderful massage, as I was being opened so easily.But suddenly the soft massage stopped and the fingers slipped along my very swollen pussy lips. I felt a second finger and finally a third one entering my sopping wet cunt.My body again shuddered in climax, as those fingers moved inside of my stretched cunt. I had to bite my red lips to help screaming outAll the fingers suddenly slid out, leaving me empty but yet fulfilled…I was recovering from the second orgasm, when two of those. “I certainly wouldn’t mind reviving some old memories of this lady. I was still a youth at high school when she died. Will she be down there – in the basement exhibition?”“For sure, monsieur”, my young friend assured me. “Just as she is shown in the photograph. Topless and still extremely beautiful.” He nudged me suggestively with one elbow. “It is said that she had the largest bosoms in Hollywood, as well as a great many lovers, including – so it is rumoured - JFK.”“Mmm… sounds too good to be. Elena would hear nothing of it and she buried her cheeks in her newest, white sable coat.Nick had thrown down the gauntlet; Elena had closed her legs.When the pain had gotten so bad that Nick couldn't move, she had dragged him into the bedroom and locked the door. That was two days ago.A few hours ago, someone had jiggled the lock and stuck their head in the door. Whoever it was gasped and ran away. Even if it was one his daughters, Nick feared that no one would come. Elena kept her daughters.