I didn't want it to happen. I fought against it with everything I had, but it was involuntary and unstoppable. He was doing me with such savage determ...nation that I think I had no choice. He suddenly slowed down and his muscles tensed and by this time the pain from his knot had almost gone away. He prepared to unload in me and when his first shot came, hot and gushing and spilling out my cunt all up my thighs and down over my asshole, I could not stop. I came and he came and the two of us came. The pageantry was paced, beautiful and pulled at my heart. Soon the kata exhibitions began. I witnessed what must have been seventy-year-old men dancing the katas as if they were twenty-year-old atheletes. I shook my head in total admiration. At the end I was invited to make a fool of myself--I was asked to show what katas I knew. I took several deep breaths, gathered myself and slowly danced with my new friend. We danced well together--we made allowances for each other's difficulties. Finally. I kiss all around her neck and then start slowly moving down. I reach the top of her nightie and start to kiss softly the top of her soft breasts. I move down, kissing her body through the fabric of her nightie till I reach the hem. I grab the bottom of her nightie with my teeth and move back up, pulling her nightie with me. As I reach her neck, we both remove her nightie from her body leaving my Mum with just her panties on. I kiss my Mum on the mouth again, our tongues once again tasting. Jean approached me after my wife’s funeral and made it clear that she was available to comfort me if I ever needed it. Several days later, Mary did pretty much the same thing. This was in February.The following summer, the four of us decided to rent a cottage on a lake in New Hampshire for a week. It was close to the water and fairly isolated. The third night, we were imbibing and getting rowdy. And, around two decent looking women, I was getting horny. We were sitting on the floor playing this.