Tina grabbed Jennifer's hips, ready to fuck her hard. She slowly moved her hips back, looking down at the exiting dildo, seeing it glisten with the gi...l's juices. Tina then held tight onto Jennifer's hips, slamming her hips forward, hard and fast, their skin slapping together when she buried the dildo back in Jennifer's pussy. Paul looked at his wife with pleasure, thoroughly enjoying himself. He then moved his hips back, allowing Jennifer to breathe as Tina started fucking her from. I saw him and was about to ask him why he is back but stopped short seeing a garland of flowers in his hand. As he closed the main door and came towards me, I said “You lied to your aunt didn’t you?”He said “what can I do mother? Let go our opportunity to be together?” He then handed over the flowers to me saying “These are for you!”I screamed “For me? Don’t you remember I am a widow?”“You are but my lover now” He calmed me.“But what if anybody sees” I said.“Nobody will see mother! Put them on. She had given me no reason to expect anything less off this blow job. only she didnt suck my cock for so long to start with she stroked my cock more and began to run her tongue and over my balls. it fell pretty damn good but she continued to lower her self down further running her togue down my gouch and then back up to my balls.she did this a few times aswell as keeping my cock wet by taking it slow and deep in her mouth. i had been enjoying the tongue so when her mouth was off of my cock i. . . my fiancée, the woman I loved, died in the car accident that did this. I-I’m not sure I want to do . . . anything.” The tanned girl made a few notes on her clipboard. “It’s alright,” the redhead gently assured me though, lowering to her knees in front of me. “I lost someone in a crash, too,” she said, gently taking my left hand. “Your fiancée would want you to go on. You can here. Let us help.” “You’re not ‘evaluating’ me then?” I wondered, looking at her nakedness. “We are,” she gently.