We might both continue working, or if economically possible, Eve might take a career break. She was a great geography teacher (correction, still is, I...’m sure), and would go back to work, as family circumstance allowed. Then, just as we hit the sixth year of marriage, three things happen (they always come in threes, as you probably know). Firstly, and tragically, Eve’s mother, Margaret, died. Death is never ever easy, but Eve’s mother was barely 50 years old when diagnosed with pancreatic. And God won’t spare us ever … I went near her saying please mom only tonight let us forget everything tomorrow and begin everything from fresh but tonight please allow me to forget all my bad thoughts by helping me… and I started to remove her top gown buttons. She said no no no.. this is not happening.. what do you think I’m your mom .. I told her she is the only one who could help me in this and literally pleaded her.. started lifting her gown up to remove them completely. My dick was hard on. Cathy and I went to the couch and pulled it into a bed and laid down. The long day working on base for the Navy and then the Pizza shop and of course the alcohol took it's toll and I dozed off with Cathy laying on my side, her fingers in my chest hair. I woke up a few hours later when some ones watch alarm went off. I looked beside me and Cathy was on her side, her hand firmly on my hard cock. It was then that she leaned across me and kissed the woman on my other side. Until that moment I. I knew you wouldn't let me down just for that purpose."Oh fuck!" I scream as I feel severe pain on my clitoris. The pain, your fingers pinching me, you tell me have caused my muscles to convulse. Piss was rushing from my body, falling, I imagine, like a waterfall and splattering heavily on the pavement below me. Not only am I pissing, like a dog in front of the whole world, but I also felt the dowel shoot out of my anus like a bullet. I barely registered the clatter of wood on hardtop as my.