‘Thank you, sir,’ she moaned. ‘I try to be good for you!’ With an approving hum, a smile and a nod, I gave her a firm slap across her face, th...en kissed her hard, and pulled her down into my lap. She groaned quickly when I popped into her little tight lovebox, and started quickly, wetly thrusting. Immediately she started grinding on me, closely, losing sight of everything in a desperate need to fuck. I smiled and held her properly so that I could fuck her hard, with my hands holding her little. "With that though, I think I'm going to let you boys go. Goodnight!"I turned to her as she was getting up, "Oh, one last thing." Yeah baby" Since it's all out now anyways, I dare you to take your shirt off and then wish Brad good night."If she had taken one less sip she probably wouldn't have had the courage to do what she did next. She looked like a deer frozen in the headlights for a moment and looked at me, then looked over at Brad."Okay." She lifted her shirt up over her belly, over her. Faster." I beg. His hips slightly thrusting against my thigh only serve to drive me closer to the edge, his hand moves faster against my clit. His, teeth again grabs and twists the nipple clamp. "Cum for me Aimee." He says. His lips press against mine again, my back arches as the tingle reach deep in my spine and through my body. It's so warm, building, so close. "I'm close, I'm going to, I'm... I'm..." it builds, holding. Finally, my orgasm releases, I squirt cumming on him, on my thighs, and. Then four days after her 37th birthday she collapsed and my life was never the same……..That was two years ago today, noone remembered that this was the anniversary of her first falling ill, but I knew I never would forget. How could I forget the taste of lips when we kissed, the little words of encouragement when I was worried or nervous, and the look in her eyes after we made love. Now I knew only too painfully what people meant when they said that the day you lost your partner part of you.