They were watery, from being exhausted from having her first two orgasms. She smiled weakly at me, and put her hands at either side of my face, I coul... tell what she wanted, so I leant on my elbows and pulled myself up. I kissed her once on her lips, then her jaw, collarbone and just below her ear, and then her lips again. She pulled my head out so I was looking at her. I took her hands and placed them around my neck, and wrapped mine around her waist. I pulled her toward me, until I fell onto. They were making out on top of me. We naturally evolved positions multiple times. They both came about once every 3 minutes on average. I was trying to hold out as long as I could but it was incredibly difficult. At one point, Mom was lying on her back while I ate her out and Michelle rimmed me from behind. Then we rotated. Mom ate out Michelle while I made out with Moms asshole. Then, before long, everything was different again. I was fucking Michelle missionary style, her legs going up . "I just feel she ought to have someone her own age." It's not such a big gap," she said. "I've known couples with thirty or more years separation that've done perfectly well."We heard Denise returning at that point, and desisted in the discussion; I put it out of my mind. The ride home was much like the outward journey; cruising along at sixty, I stopped about every hour when I couldn't feel my fingers and was worried about being unable to control the bike. The pain of returning circulation,. She meticulously cleaned up every sign of anyone having been there,wiping down all the surfaces and bringing the doctored Scotch andglasses. Even if he remembered the place there would be nothing there togo on for she had actually broken in to the empty storefront by pickingthe lock and never took off her gloves.It was ironic that they'd done to Don exactly what he had been doing towomen for years. He'd never been caught, being way too careful and knewhow to erase any trace of his presence. Now.