‘But not tonight. I’ll be in touch soon, I promise.’ She reached out of the window to give his hand a squeeze, then pulled out of the parking l...ot. Tom watched them go and then left in his own car. Tom and Laura were no longer together. Often even the strongest marriages are unable to withstand the loss of a child. * * * * * A dirt track not far from home led into the woods and then to meadows on both sides, textured by late summer asters and goldenrod. Milkweed pods were releasing their. “How does your daughter taste, Mom?” I inquired of Rachel.“Juicy and sweet!” my mother-in-law told me breathlessly.“Good to know,” I answered as I knelt to lick Rachel’s gash first and she moaned softly, “yes, it is quite succulent. No doubt of that.”“Yes, yes, eat Mom out! Lick that pussy, Daddy! Go for it! Bon appetit!” Sarah encouraged me as I continued lapping away at Rachel’s snatch.The world seemed to only consist of my mother-in-law’s pussy right then and her thighs as she wrapped them. Much as she loved reveling, she enjoyed the renewed quiet. Sir Reynard listened in dozily as he warmed himself at the fire, unable to recall this child’s name. There seemed so many underfoot he could never track them. When Lilac tended their own children he would mind him the names of the babes with aright. Instead of pushing aside the thought in vexation at John, his peace filled mind let it stand. ‘…hora mortis nostrae. Amen.’ chirped the little one, ‘But Lilac, my Ave means naught, it only. I had pondered about my next move, but her doing that made my decision for me. I worked my hand around until I could touch her little chocolate starfish, as I circled my finger around the puckered hole until it widened a little. Pushing my finger a little way inside her I rotated it until her asshole widened and then I took it out again. Again, I sucked her ring, but this time I also pressed my tongue into the hole while reinserting my finger, as I pushed it into her body as far as the first.