All Gabby could do was blush, cutely at that. She made my heart melt with love for her. After gaining some composure, Gabby looked at me sweetly, then...switched her gaze over to her sister. “Don’t feel left out Abby. If you want some of his cum, just take it.” With that, Abby placed a finger on her sister’s newly aroused slit and scooped some of our combined cum. Slowly and teasingly, she placed her finger in her mouth, licking and sucking it as she would a cock. She lowly breathed “Mmmmm. I’m. At least then I will lose a few pounds and surprise Master when he gets back. I lick him clean, pull his boxers back up, and stand up just in time to clear the table.Like a good girl Stacey is still dancing on the chair as I begin to grab all the stuff to hand to my men. ”Here is your backpack Little Master, I put all your homework in there, I packed your favorite lunch, and I wrote a note so you can get out of gym class.” With a smile I hand him his bag, “Thanks Mom, can Dan come over after. He wondered for a second if he should and fought off the doubt. It was time to say good-bye.He lay her down on the couch and pulled at the blankets to cover her up. For a split-second, the image of Sammy Cimino raced through his mind and he reached out to take her dog tags. He shook himself and pulled his arm back."We were a good pair," he said out loud. He laid her down, pulled the blanket over her face and patted her on the shoulder. She was gone; he was alone.On the day after Hal buried. She and I spoke a great deal about it at the time :)Sadly I havn't seen her in a while (in fact since beginning college) and I figured out I wanted to write something before I forgot most of it.It was obviously something important for her and we often spoke about it long before it happens, and also after.She is just a little older than me and it happenned to her two years ago when she just turned 18. As for me, I was already more experienced than her on the subject but we're all differents.