In that moment its as if I could tell that Clifford had not had a hug in a really long time. Maybe not even touched another person in who knows how lo...g. It made me stay longer. I held him close to me and started to stroke the back of his head. His thinning grey hair and wrinkled face made me never really notice Clifford as a man&hellip,but now I couldnt help but breathe him in and think about him touching me. I pulled away because the thoughts were becoming too much. I couldnt think about. Kara laid down on his other side, and cuddled in close. They both felt his breathing relax a little. That seems to have helped a little. Allison glanced up at the clock, his sobbing continuing in between unintelligible words.Can you hear us, my pillar?It’s no use Kara. Do you feel the wall he’s behind?She focused for a moment. Yes, and it’s awful. I’ve never seen anything that strong, or felt anything that thoroughly filled with sadness and guilt.Exactly. Only he can bring something like that. Then she continued, "I remembered something from long ago — when I used to go to church — that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Until today, I thought they were just words. Now I know that it is the unvarnished truth. I looked into the eyes of those little children — do you know what I saw?" she asked.Recognizing the rhetorical nature of the question, Marie merely shook her head.The girl continued, "I saw the most incredible purity, goodness and love. Those children are graceful..." She. I turned it off, but left it buried in her pussy because I wanted to see what happened when I reversed direction. I'd forgotten that the tongue was still out until I turned it on, sending her into yet another orgasm. I let her calm completely but then I watched in surprise and shock at the sheer volume of cum that poured from her pussy with every turn of the shaft as I pulled it from her battered pussy, I took the toy in to clean it up, bringing them some damp cloths to let them clean up a bit..