My tongue licks every droplet from this deep well. Yet more and more droplets of your sweet nectar keep coming my way from this grotto of Delphi, and ...my tongue hovers there like a hummingbird. Something I can only do if I spread my wings as wide as possible. I look up and see as much as I can that is not already covered by the veil curtains that are wrapped over our bodies. Luckily for me the fullness of your olive skinned breasts is allowing me to see your face through this well rounded. ...I can see her mascara has run some but she is still beautiful and sexy as she has always been .She lays on her back and asks me if I have been awake all night and did I realize its 4 am .I see her soft nipples pushing out from her sleeping shirt she wears and I look down at her legs and I realize how much I really love this woman .I shift closer and hold her curvy body and feel how warm and soft she feels and I whisper " Did you have fun sweety "She says she is wore out and so tired but yes. Lynn loved all her children. She loved all children period. But there was something special about this final precious gift of the goddess that had taught more about life and love than any of her other children had. The slow and familiar melody began to drift into the room. It was the signal they had been waiting for. Her girls surrounded her and led her to the door where her beloved son waited to take her hand. She knew that she was fighting a losing battle against the water works and her. She pushed back against his strokes, and wrapped her arms around Wayne.Her hands stroked down to his ass, and Wayne sped up his rhythm. Gayle heaved upwards, lifting Wayne and shifting the air mattress. She dug her nails into Wayne’s ass cheeks. Wayne thrust hard and quivered. His feet rose off the ground for an instant.Then they were both breathing hard and lying still.Bill started to remove his clothes.Trent Wilson’s first thought when he heard Wayne’s name was that this choice would put him.