’ ‘Yah … me too.’ ‘Accident?’ ‘Cancer.’ ‘Oh, dear. Was it …?’ ‘Very.’ He looked away, out the side window. Even after almos...t three years, he would tear up when he thought of her. He kept thinking he would get over it and it hadn’t yet happened. He wondered if he ever would. He waited as the impulse subsided and then once again looked back out the windshield. Donna knew what was happening and was silently kicking herself for pushing him into that territory. They rode along in silence for a. She got on the bed and sat down on my chest with her legs spread open. She opened her vagina up with her fingers, and then told me to look inside. There wasn't that much to see, and I got a good enough look pretty fast. She was getting heavy on me, and I asked her to get off, and told her that I'd seen enough.Instead of getting off me though, she scooched forward and put her vagina right in my face. She had me trapped so that I couldn't get her off of me, and then she made me lick her, right. When I got to the toilets I found both cubicles occupied and as I only lived 5 minutes away it wasn’t a problem however as I was turning to leave Monica did in fact come in, “Both in use honey” I said in a quiet voice and I could see that Monica needed to go from the pained look on her face, “Don’t worry” I said as we walked back out “You can use mine at home” I continued and it would appear that Doris’s facilities were popular. We both said goodbye to Doris and Abbey on the way out thanking. It was therefore a bit of an interesting sensation being sandwiched between two females and having that nice feeling that which ever way I faced, I had a lady to hug and spoon and another behind me who’d then spoon me.When we awoke, I did have to get out of bed by moving down the middle as both escape paths were blocked by sleeping females.Once I’d dealt with my need for a leak, I then went and made a coffee for the three of us and carried them back up to the bedroom. The ladies were each.