Her face was inches from mine and I couldn’t shake the urge. I kissed her hard on the lips and held her close. Another slap struck the same cheek as...I held her, yet with much less force. I stepped back and stared into her eyes. “Are you mad at what I did or that you got so wet from it?” She stood shocked at the brazen nature of my interrogation. She gave me no audible answer but stared toward the ground in submission. “I’ll make you feel much better next time sweetness” I said as I quickly. I shagged her in 1976 when we were both single but not recently.This particular Saturday she rang me and asked if I fancied a concert 40 miles away. Donna and I discussed it and she said “Go if you want she’ll probably be gagging for it”. I rang Angela and said “Ok” “I’ll pick you up”. She picked me up in a 4x4 and the conversation went, “How long as it been since **** died” “5 years” “Are you looking for someone” “Maybe”.I knew from experience over the years that she was an old fashioned girl,. Slowly I realized that she wasn’t asleep anymore and even she wants it. Slowly I put my hand on her boobs and started caressing them slowly, her nipples had projected up already, she was in full mood but she kept her eyes closed. Suddenly my bro turned up I took a back step and came out of the room.She dint talk to me about it later. But that night, some relative was home, so it happened that I should sleep with her in hall. She was on dewan (small bed) and I was sleeping on floor. After all. I was feeling turned on, so I whispered to my hubby. He held my hand as we went one of the rooms which was very dark. There was padded bench like bed on the side. Hubby started kissing me, pushed me back onto it and then knelt between my legs to give me oral. He had me squirming and I was loving it.In the meantime a few guys were touching my breasts, I didn’t stop them so they took it as an invitation. I reached up under the towel of one of the guys and started rubbing his cock, he already had.