I knew my plan was working as she was quiet and thinking.She came out after an hour or so and felt like she cried for a bit. She then admitted to me: ...�� You are my husband Manohar now, I thought about it and if God wants this I cannot stop it. You have tied the mangasultra”.She put the mangasultra against her forehead and asked for gods blessings. She then came and touched my feet. I lifted her up.I said” “No you belong here in my arms”.I held her waist which was tempting me so much for so many. Starting to kiss again, we checked ourselves, as this was a small town. Arty started to say something and then suddenly he said. “Wait just a minute.” Going in the store, he promptly returned with an ice-cold six - pack of beer. “You still drink beer?” “Oh yes!” My breath caught for a moment at the thought of an afternoon…! Arty had called me one day and asked if I wanted to go down to our swimming hole. Naturally I quickly accepted as I knew he would bring me home with a well-contented pussy. . It would be nice to see her grandsons again.“Well, I better go. I don’t want to tire you out, Granny Parker,” Ernie said. It was hard looking at that feisty woman hooked up with tubes coming out of her arms. The plastic oxygen feed under her nose looked uncomfortable.“Okay, Ernie,” she said.“I’ll tell Mr. Joe Parker that you’re awake. He was off looking for someone to tell him about your condition,” Ernie said.“Thank you, Ernie.”“You’re welcome.”Downstairs in the same hospital another woman was. Sharon whispered to Beth that she had to have her and then kissed her passionately. They moaned into each other’s mouth as their fingers and thumbs tickled their swollen clits. Beth could feel the wetness of Sharon’s pussy saturating her thigh. Sharon broke off their kiss and smiled at her before descending toward Beth’s aching pussy. As Sharon reached Beth’s wet mound she separated the lips fully opening her pink moistness and then Sharon herself groaned with anticipated pleasure. The tip of.