"Y-you really think I'm... pretty?" she asked."Of course Mom. I have always thought you were beautiful. You just can't see it because you look at your...self through your eyes. Through eyes that are sad at how things have turned out for you. "Sad at what you have become. You are sad because you think you are unwanted and unlovable. Because you were rejected by a man who didn't appreciate what he had and didn't take care of you like he should."I'm here to tell you that you are beautiful and you are. Before filling my ass with their cum. as they slipped out limp (P) lick my ass clean then shared it with (A). We all collapsed on the blanket.After I could feel my legs I got up and went to pee, then I ordered a couple pizzas, a salad, bread sticks, beer and soda. then woke the boys when it had arrived! ( by the way I forgot to get dressed before answering the door).While eating lunch we retired to the living room to relax recoup, and watch TV, so I thought (P) turned on the TV and started a. I giggle. “You know what I mean. At fixing things!” I sit beside him on the couch. “What did you think I meant?” “Well,“ he laughs, “my wife says I’m good at many things.” “I’m sure you are. Especially when you have all the right tools.” Frank smiles and lets his stare drop to my barely concealed tits. “Won’t Marcie be worried that you’re not home yet?” “No, she’s gone out shopping for the afternoon.” “Oh, so we have some time to,” I pause, “chat.” Frank sets his glass on the coffee table and. H was up on the bed and patted a spot on the sheet motioning me to come on up, which I did. ‘Jerry, I know you know what nipples look like but did you know there is a way to make them extra sensitive?’ ‘No I did not know that.’ ‘Well grab my boob with two hands and squeeze hard.’ I did so. ‘See it getting redder and plumper?’ Mrs. H. asked. ‘Oh yes, very nice.’ ‘Lick my boob, Jerry.’ So I grabbed her boob like Tarzan grabbing a vine and started to lick her boob and this was this was very nice.