But I want this. I?ll take it withme.? She lifted the broken stone head of the hawk. ?It?s the only thing Ihave left of my father?s.?Veronica slumped ...own again, weeping and wailing.She was a fat old woman. She was ugly and wizened. Her voice was ruined.Her limbs were scrawny and palsied and ghastly to look at. And there wasno way back. She didn?t even know what had caused it. How could shepossibly find a way to reverse it.?I wish I was young,? she muttered. ?I wish I was young.?But whatever. “Yes, really.” I answered. “Say, after that I’m really hungry, how about you two?”“I’m starving.” Donnie said.“Me too.” His brother replied.“OK, I’m going to clean up some of the cum leaking out of my ass and pussy, then I’ll make us some breakfast.” I announced.I made pancakes and scrambled eggs because they are easy to make and just about everybody has what’s needed in their kitchen. The boys helped me find everything and I swear they never stopped grinning. You’d think they’d never had a. My husband and I have swapped with several different couples over the past few years and really enjoyed the experience. We both love to watch each other play with others and satisfy our partners and satisfy our own needs as well. We aren't jealous about sharing each other with other men, women and couples. We are very secure in our marriage. My husband is 68 and I am 63. We are very happily married grandparents that still enjoy sex in middle age.I love to take risks and try to get naked in. Her body is alive with sensation. She pants, arching beneath him. Her breasts are flushed with desire. Her body trembles for his possession.Her hands cup his jaw, dragging his mouth down to hers in an urgent kiss. His hand sides between their bodies, curling over her mound in search of her swollen nub. Her body shudders as he finds and strokes it.“Do you know what is going to happen to you?” he asks lowly.Mercy feels another shiver race down her back. Her heart palpitates faster,.