”“Then let me show you how I feel…” Ron replied, and he reached for my hand, lifting me to my heels as my skirt fell back in place, and drawi...ng me out the front door, without even my purse. I struggled to get my panties back in place, as I sat in his car. “Wh... where are we going?” I asked, my analytical side starting to gain control.“To show you how you feel, and how I feel.” was all he said. It took us about 20 minutes, during which I said nothing, and Ron didn’t try and pry anything. I will guide you from there sweetie, don'tfret."And guide him Margaret did as Jason savoured and sweated beneath herthick taffeta petticoats, pleasuring her between her legs for what seemedhours but was in fact less than 20 minutes. Even so, both parties wereexhausted afterwards though it was Margaret who rediscovered hercomposure first."Now let's get you out of those clothes and into my spare bed. You mustbe tired after all that exercise Jason," and as she led him to her satin-lined spare. I spoke into her pussy not wanting to stop sucking on her. I repeated over and over please let me cum. She moaned loudly and her legs clamped down tightly around my face and I knew she was cumming. Practically drowning from the shower, I couldn’t stop, I couldn’t disappoint her. She grinded her pussy hard on my face and I couldn’t stop the cum from shooting hard from my shaft. “Fuck, I’m coming she said between clutched teeth. I sucked harder and she rewarded me with a mouthful of her delicious. With Brian I could have a ready made family and a stable, luxurious lifestyle. Furthermore you all were Olivia's children and I love Olivia. Prior to her heterosexual extramarrital affair with Brian's friend, I had sucessfully persuaded Olivia to try lesbian sex with me again, on the side of coaching Olivia in tennis. And this continued on and off through the rest of her first marriage, her divorce and her second marriage to Willie. Everytime she came here for a holiday I never missed a.