Her lower lips were rubbing up and down my hard cock as I caressed her. I slid a hand between her thighs, rubbing a finger up and down and then betwee... her labia. She was dripping wet. Once she decided to make love to me- and I somehow knew in some remote part of my mind that’s what we were doing- she didn’t hold back a bit. I found her sweet little clit, rubbing her juices up onto it until it was slick as her inner walls. Gasping, she reached down and guided the head of my cock into position.. Marina was nine years younger than Penny. They’d shared a bedroom when they were young and both lived at home. All those years sharing a room had made the two of them close, and Penny knew Marina looked up to her in the way younger sisters sometimes do, automatically assuming everything ‘big sister’ did was cool. Being so much older, Penny figured out masturbation first, but Marina quickly cottoned on to what Penny was up to under the bedclothes, and it wasn’t very long before she was fingering. I was experimenting. It was something I wanted to try." You should have found someone who likes it." she said. "Some women do. Some women like it very much."She looked at me and held my gaze long enough for me to see that the fire was still there. It was down to a smolder, but it was still there."My husband never understood." she said. "He tried for a while, but he just couldn't understand. And since he died?" she shrugged.I got off of my stool and put my cup down. I could hear my heart beating. Can you do it again?" she asked "I hurt and we need to save the Motrin for later. Only two at a time, every four hours."He nodded and moved gently between her legs. She came just from his fingers, then while he was inside her a big one washed the pain away."She dozed the rest of the night, waking occasionally to beg for sex and pills. Eckert gave her both, along with food and drink. She'd lost a lot of blood, more than two pints for sure, probably three. It was after noon before she managed to.