I don’t know how I’d handle what you’ve been through, or do what you’ve been doing.” “But you’re so strong.” “Maybe. But I know I mu...st have my breaking point too. Everyone does. I just haven’t reached mine yet. If I’m lucky, perhaps I never will. How are you feeling now?” “Better,” I said truthfully. “Stronger. I’d been dreading going back, but now I feel I’ll be able to face it.” We stayed like that for a while, she cradling me and gently stroking and kissing me, I turning my face to kiss her. Kat had a grin on her face as she watched us. Myrna had her back to me doing something at the stove and I was waiting for her to blow up. To my surprise when she turned around I could see she had been crying. I went to her immediately and stood and held her for a few minutes. Then I asked if there was any fresh coffee."Oh, and Myrna? You better give Carver the all clear to come in. I got the impression he was afraid to come into the kitchen. Something about you being mad or something."I watched. At one point she rolled over on top of me as we continued sucking each other's breasts, and I really liked the feeling of almost being smothered by her DD tits.Shari finally seemed to have enough titty sucking, and while still on top of me, she moved up and covered my pussy with her mouth. Ed sucked my cunt all the time, but that didn’t compare to what Shari was doing to me. She was aggressive and pulled my labia as far as she could into her sucking mouth, and her tongue felt like it was. She had on arm warmers, a deep red, two latex bands around her upper arms, and a thin string acting as a choker, wrapping around her beautiful neck several times. To carry things around, she had a silk sash around her waist. It was a long, light piece of fabric, folded in half so she could tuck things into. The ensemble was all topped off with a long duster that actually lay on the floor. It was a sleeveless, light weight trenchcoat of a sorts, with a huge feathery collar. He took this all in,.