She nodded her head and managed to say ''Okay,'' as I brushed the hair out of her face and looked into her round eyes, I kissed her lips as I slipped ...y length in and out of her.''I'm going to, I'm going to right--'' she stopped talking as she braced herself, her body went rigid as a long cry of relief came flooding from her mouth. I felt her vagina clamp around my cock as she came, just when I thought she couldn't get any tighter she did, and the semen came shooting out of me and into my. Before he knew it, hewas sucking on one tit and playing with the other,kneading the soft pushy flesh with his fingers, lickinga hard nipple with his tongue. Suddenly, she lifted his face from her chest and lookeddown at him with a burning lust in her eyes. “Kiss me,baby! Get up and kiss my moist hot lips!” With the security of his job long forgotten, he jumpedup off the bed and grasped the woman’s waist, handlingher with a hungry passion as their lips met with theirmouths. That escalated quickly. I hadn’t planned to have his erect prick rearing up in the open air quite so fast. I put my hand round it and rub it once or twice, holding it against my thigh. He’s still sucking on my bare breast, but I can feel one of his hands going right underneath my denim skirt. It’s being dragged quite far up my thigh as he gropes for my little knickers, sliding a finger under the elastic. I feel his finger on the edge of my slit, over the tight folds of my labia, then slipping. I’d be miserable. The same goes for flying in a plane. Or a host of other things. Happiness has value. As I’ve said before, and I know that neither of you like this statement, I’d much rather have a happy, successful, fulfilling life and die at 70 then live to 90 having been miserable.“You didn’t get a chance to really know Don Joseph, my first mentor. But he had a very happy, successful life with children and grandchildren and more than enough money to be comfortable and to share with his.