With shaky hands she grasped his cock, and took her time, sucking him up and down. He squirmed beneath her, as the pace quickened, and his breathing b...came labored. She grasped his ass, lifting him higher, as his cock went deeper into her oral cavity.“Kandy…please….oooh god, stop, or I’ll cum too soon!”She paused, looked up into his piercing blue-eyes, and moved upward to his awaiting lips. He moaned, as her lips came down on his, and he tasted himself on her sweet lips. Their bodies moved. No, I'm from the previous marriage. Annabelle was my mother. She died when I was little." Oh, I'm sorry." Don't be. I hardly remember her. I was only three when she died." Sad all the same," I said."Never mind all that. Now follow me," she said, taking my hand and leading me away.Hand in hand, we wended our way through the other guests like two small children attempting to flee unnoticed from a stuffy room crammed with grown-ups. Outside of the main reception hall, the house was deathly quiet. She knew that Laura had the same shoe fetish and also loved high heels and between them they had a hundred pairs of shoes at home.The reason for wanting to be with an older woman was threefold. First Jeannie and her husband pretty much led separate lives. He wasn't keen on shopping and the theatre but she loved going out and so she was forced to find a friend who she could do those things with. Second was that she wanted a mother figure to be with. Her own mum had been strict but loving like a. I was also told they would be moving her to a different room and I would be able to visit her there.I returned to my chair. Once again my mind was flooded with thoughts. I was thankful for the fact that her car had protected her from being crushed. I was sad because the occupant of the other car had not been so fortunate. I wondered how this situation would resolve itself. I wondered if one of her current male acquaintances would show up to check on his woman.The nurse eventually came over and.