..yes.... mmmm.... I could feel her body tense and loosen. With one hand I helped support her thigh and with the other, I started to put my fore fing...r and middle finger on both sides of her opening rubbing them up and down. That had what I imagine was a good effect because her breathing changed. I ventured putting a finger inside her as if I was trying to touch my tongue from inside her. That brought about another change of her body motions and soon she convulsed, moaned grabbed the back of. My eyes widened drinking in the sight of him. Softly but firmly he told me to close the door. Then he told me to take my coat off and put it on a stool in the kitchen. I walked forward through the living room to the kitchen area and put my coat on the stool. Then turning, I realized I was going to be walking straight back to him in only my nighty. Could he see my erect hard nipples thought the nighty? Was I acceptable? I turned to him and noticed he was wearing a silk shirt and some matching. When his wife and daughter finally appeared, arm in arm, their eyes were bright red and puffy, their faces wet with tears. Clive drove them back to the hotel.Saturday was a whirlwind of activity. Early rise and a quick visit to the funeral parlour to say their final private goodbyes and to go over the itinerary for the day with the parlour for the umpteenth time, then to the church to ensure everything was as planned then back to the hotel for a late rushed breakfast, a quick change into their. Both basked in their mutual love.Annette was the first to wake in the morning to feel Harry's morning erection pressing against her."Ooh, Excalibur, you're an early riser," she thought and then shook with silent laughter at her unintended pun.That woke Harry. "What's so funny?" he murmured sleepily.Annette told him and he chuckled, gently squeezed her breast and kissed the top of her head. "Wishful thinking," he said. "All he really wants is a pee." Badly?" Pretty." So does Guinevere," she.