Afterwards, we lay together on the sofa, facing each other in our favourite kissing position, we loved to kiss each other whether we had sex or not, i... was one of our favourite pastimes. We could have kissed for England I reckon. I slowly ran my hands through her hair while she gently stroked my chest, we were so much in love it was unbelievable. It wasn’t long however, before our kisses became more passionate and frenzied and my hands had moved down to her breasts while her hand had started. ’ replied the nurse. It had become a game with them over the years. The old man asked and the nurse answered. She knew that he knew his son would never come, but neither would ever voice that knowledge. It was a quiet bond they shared. She knew because when he had moved into this room in the home 5 years ago, before advancing senility had robbed him of his daily life, she had unpacked a box of military memorabilia he insisted on displaying. Among the pictures of old warplanes and (then young). Especiallyframed by that pretty lingerie. Let's see what I can do," Lisa said with asmirk as she gave each of Marks butt cheeks a smack as hard as she couldmanage. It rewarded her with two nice imprints of her own as well as twogroans muffled by the kiss both sissies where sharing."Oh Linda, you are absolutely right. This looks and feels amazing indeed. Itis so nice to see the result of all your hard work," Lisa said with a smirk.Mark wanted to object that it didn't feel nice at all, it had. Her hands held my ass in place as she mouthed me, her tongue diving as far as it could within me. My body shuddered with new sensations while she drank my juices. I'd never felt anything quite like this in my life. Even the times I masturbated didn't feel quite as wonderful as her tongue did.Tanya toyed with my clit, rubbing it, backing off, then brushing by it time after time. I'd get so close, and then she'd back off only to bring me close again. I lost track of how many times she took me to.