But when it got there, it wasn't a hot, wet pussy that I felt. It was another hand! Someone else's hand who was just as eager to give this pussy the p...leasure it demanded. Deep down I hoped it was Amanda and her inner slut inviting herself to this party.I put my hand on top of the mystery hand as it began to work Heather's slit up and down. I honestly couldn't figure out whose hand it belonged to. I could tell it was a left hand, but because of the way we were all laying, that didn't help me. . "'Bail out?' When did I ever 'bail out' on anything? Now make love to those two women before they decide you're an idiot," the voice in his mind admonished. And for the first time, he seemed to be able to feel his dead wife's emotions."Still worried about me now?" she said.We'll see, he said in his mind."You two are beautiful. A sight, as they say, for sore eyes. I guess I never fully understood that expression, but come here and let's see if we can figure it out together," he said with a. ” “Friends?” “Mm?” “We haven’t been…” Portia frowns. “Oh… right. That’s why I stole you from Ash.” “Thought you were just saving me from a loopy Ash-hole.” Her eyes roll, but lips curve. “Mm. Partly. But… ever have a memory from years and years ago suddenly slap you like a bag of dicks?” My choked laugh presses her on. “Seriously! I scrooged you when we were kids, El. Then in high school…” She looks innocent for a second. Guilty even. Not the look I’d associate with someone who loved. "I said " well anal is fine but if you want a real woman for real sex I can help you with that.."They looked at each other and Brad said "you would help us find a woman to have sex with? who?"I said " me."They just stared at me. Then Brad said "well it's not like your my real Mom."Robert chimed in "and I'm not really related to you at all." Exactly" I said.They both had nice size cocks for their age.I said " just one thing though, I still want to watch you two play with each other too. I get.