30pm I went near by her house and called to her cell and she only pick up the phone and said I can come to her house, went on searching her house, it ...was situated in posh locality, as I know about that area, I didn’t wonder about the houses even though its a big house, and after 5 min I got her address and I rang the door bell, one lady has opened the door, she was wearing the saree, I said that I am Murali, she invited me inside and lock the door and said me to sit on the sofa, I sat on the. ” she said, as a surprisingly larger wave staggered Ray. He quickly regained his balance, his cock still in Helen’s dark depths, and agreed. “I know what you mean. Somehow we don’t seem to be lubricated, do we? It’s a different experience but... well, it’s not like doing it under a shower is it?” “Uh, uh,” said Helen as another wave rocked their balance. “Nothing like it. Think we’d better finish this over there.” She nodded to their picnic set up in the shade of the cliff. “Okay... but I. " If I put my lips against it, will you let me go then?" Try me."Mary took a deep breath, closed her eyes and pursed her lips. Then Royce was pulling her forward suddenly, mashing his hot cock against her chin, then her mouth.Struggling, twisting her head around, Mary opened her jaws to scream. But Royce just grasped her head harder and pulled her forward. His foreskin slipped back as the head of his cock went between her lips. Suddenly, Mary felt that throbbing, juice-slick prick. She was. I went about my tasks, but I now felt I had become part of the group.Those episodes took place more than twenty years ago. The women continued to meet every three or four months. I have witnessed them emerge from the frailty and anger, that dominated their behaviour and discussions, when we first started. One or two have moved away. One is now suffering the onset of dementia, but she still attends, accompanied, from her nursing home, by two of the group. A daughter of one has joined the group..