I am almost sixty-one years old and my wife just turned fifty-seven years old. Now after more than thirty-eight years of marriage we are even more in ...ove than we were before. Without our children and grandchildren around she has gotten more sexual too. She will come up behind me, lift up her shirt, and press her bare tits into my back while I am washing the dishes in the kitchen. In the morning when she gets up she will walk through the house naked looking for me and then invite me back to bed. Running to her room and locking the door, and starting to cry. Tom then yelled for her mother to come back and Morgan stayed quiet. Trembling in her bed too afraid to wake and tell him about molesting her in his drunken stupor. Morgan cried until dawn, thinking of her mother and how lonely her father must be. But she couldn't shake the good feeling her own father had brought out in her. Since the funeral and everything else that had transpired these last two years, she hadn't thought about the. Then she took her thong off too. She spread out her butt cheeks and began tongue fucking her from her backside. It was a little weird, like something you see in the porn movies. But Judy liked it."Oh shit aunt Connie. Can you hit my g-spot from back there," Judy asked."I think I can do that for you," Connie replied.Then Connie was sure to get back there nice and deep. She never had been fucked like that, but her moans started coming out fairly loudly."Oh shit I like that aunt Connie. That's. Now this was nothing unusual, but the way she was positioned it would make things difficult if I found myself with and erection. But I followed suit anyway and wraped my arm around her (we were laying on our sides facing each other. Her natural scent is very intoxicating and I was finding myself aroused. I tried to think against it but I found this useless, so I'd see if I could roll with it. I got close to her and said jokingly, for cover in case it didn't go to well, "Hey you think Jenn.