He was older than my father, almost as old as my grandfathers, but he was childless even after a couple of marriages. He'd lost his first wife to canc...r, and his second to a drunk driver. He was a great believer in insurance, so when he died, I never had to work, and our sons' college educations were in separate trust funds. We'd had a son a year after we were married, but he died just after our fourth son was born.I mourned my husband for several years, but eventually the urge for sex grew too. Her fingers were tangled in my hair; my face buried in her neck. It had been over a year and a half since the last time I had sex and I could feel all the buildup surfacing. In other words, I wasn’t going to last much longer. “Baby, Ellie, I can’t hold it much longer,” I grunted. “Do it,” she breathed. I couldn’t hold on anymore. A few good thrusts was all I was able to manage before I erupted hard inside of her. I swear I was seeing stars I was coming so hard. All of a sudden I heard Ellie’s. Last night in bed I was giving her a back massage and as she started to relax into it, I started massaging her big, round cheeks as I worked her back. Moving her butt around allowed me to press my cock and balls down into her crack, rubbing them over her pucker as I straddled her upper thighs.As I moved off and started giving her butt more attention, I started to spread her cheeks as I began rubbing and slowly fingering her pussy. As I did so, I kept enjoying the sight of her neatly formed,. "Is that lamb I smell?"Devon laughed as he took the bottle of wine Benjamin was handing him."You know you're food! Lets go in the front room where we can talk while Lydia finishes her masterpiece in the kitchen. I'd be a skeleton if I didn't have her to feed me." It smells wonderful. If she ever decides to leave you be sure to give her my number. I'm having a hell of a time finding a good cook." Don't hold your breath but I'll let her know if it happens."Ben sat on the sofa making him.