“Maybe that’s why you’re alone,” I quipped, “You’ve mastered the art, and you’re just looking for your next boy toy. I’ll volunteer.�...� I finished with a grin. “Yeah, that’s for sure not it. You gotta let ‘em in before you can control them.” She replied quickly. “Oh. Does that mean...” I trailed off. “Yes” she replied, again quickly, running her words together like she was afraid of them, “I’m a virgin. The guys keep leaving me because I won’t let them in. I’ve never had a dick in me. I HAVE. Lorna was fully compos mentis,and along with her friend Gillian the sharpest person mentally in theentire residence. However, with age her physical difficulties hadincreased. Now she couldn't manage stairs, and it was a good thing thatI have a spare room and bathroom on the ground floor of my narrowterraced house. She had to have help on a few things, including dressingas well as getting in and out of the shower. Luckily these wouldn't benecessary on her short visit. However she had a mild case. Claire gave a simple nod. Liam firmly let his wife know it was time to go. The trio retreated to their car and drove to the couple's home. Claire approached the doorway first, slowly unlocking the door. The two lagging behind her, holding hands and giggling as they caught up. Liam locked the doorway behind them as they entered the home. He escorted his wife to that mahogany door. She stood before him and watched him open up each lock. Her heart beating loudly with each sound of the opening. Pumping hard on the shaft the groans from above her head was all the encouragement she needed and despite a few times accidently gagging herself on the cock she worked hard on it . neither of them was in the mood for a long slow sensual blowjob , this was about sex , it was what they both wanted . struggling with the size and her frantic actions of her mouth it soon filled with saliva and in a matter of seconds the shaft was a slippy mess of of her spit just as he took hold of her head to hold.