It was a proud moment At one intersection while we were waiting for the light to change I snuggled with her and pressed my cheek against hers. We kiss...ed.We embraced as we kissed. I had never touched a woman in a kimono before and here I was with a woman in her 60's or 70's. I wrapped my hands around her bottom as I pushed my cheek softly against her cheek. Then I pressed my nose on her cheek and forehead. I took in her aroma. This woman in her 60's or 70's, I breathed in her aroma and put my. You smother me with your dripping wet pussy and sweaty asshole. You use my tongue to clean up all you’re cum and juice from your holes. After squirting and dripping all you’re cum and fluids in my mouth and face you stand me up and walk me over to a tall bench. You force me to bend over the bench and spread my legs open exposing my asshole for you to use and abuse. After positioning me correctly ensuring easy access to your slave’s holes, balls, cock and mouth. You tie my wrists and ankles. I slid them to one side, and Drew reached up and slid his finger into her wet slit. He pulled it out, glistening with pussy juice. He grinned and sniffed it, the slowly sucked the juice from his digit.“Taste good?, I asked.He nodded. “Have at her!”He knelt between her legs, and I slipped her thong down, first over one leg then the other. She never resisted, and soon he was munching on her soft shaved box and stroking his big dick at the same time.I stood back, dropped my own pants and stoked my. “Thank you.”The man said, “It’s a shame about your mother. Sonny speaks very highly of her. That cancer is a nasty disease.”“She spoke very highly of Sonny,” Violet said.It seemed strange to her that although her mother had never made it there, the folks ... complete strangers ... spoke about her as if she was a dear departed friend. She didn’t know how to take that, but it didn’t really surprise her. Part of the reason she was there was to meet the people who had been so nice to her mother.