John stared between her legs watching her fingers slide in and out. The flap of material that used to be the crotch of her panties sometimes got in th... way and was shoved inside her pussy before being drawn out with her fingers. Although she hadn't had an orgasm, she was oozing so much that the piece of cotton material was saturated.John walked over to the helpless woman and stood between her widespread legs. A look of embarrassment crossed her face, but she could not stop masturbating. When. Her fingers easily slid back inside his ass and now a third finger was about to slide in. She whispered "When I get three fingers inside...then you will be ready for me to fuck you". His heart was racing as he knew he was helpless to stop her and wanted her take his virginity. Kneeling between his raised thighs she slid three fingers inside him and worked them half way in. Now spreading her fingers he was very open.Withdrawing her fingers she placed the tip of her lubricated cock against his. Unlike most couples I did not chose a romantic or neutral place to break up, no we were in bed in bed. She really was a great partner, still a virgin when I met her, but learning very fast, willing to do almost anything to satisfy me. But what she didn’t know was that I was growing tired of her, like of all my girlfriends after a few weeks. So after our “fun time” I sat up and addressed her; “Skay, It was a lovely time but I really don’t think that this will work out.” “What?! Why!” She asked. "We've all felt her pain when she was killed. What's the other?" The only way I can describe it," Soon Lee explained, "Is the pain of being lost. The hopelessness felt when you don't know where you are." What about the long ago pain?" I asked."Sure. We're feeling her memory of her death," Valerie said. "I get it. She was killed long ago." But why now?" Marilyn queried."I think I understand," said Kim. "Like we were discussing before, Einstein felt time was fluid. Time is different depending.