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The Widow Henderson

Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Erotica, Mature, Reluctance, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

penis still buried in her. Grudgingly, I eased myself up until I was standing, my softened cock slid out of her saturated slickness with a small sucking noise. Weakly I sat on the bed next to her still reclining body and stared down at her lovingly. Her feet were on the floor and half of her ass was off the edge of the bed, but somehow she looked completely relaxed. I looked deep into her eyes, expecting to see signs of regret, but only saw happiness in them as she stared back at me. Stretching out on my side facing her, my legs dangling off the bed, I lightly drew small circles on her skin starting at her navel, and working steadily up to her chest, careful to avoid touching her over sensitive nipples. "Mmmmm..That feels good," she murmured. "Welcome to the dark side," I jokingly said. Struggling, she turned on her side to face me and began running her fingers lightly through my hair. "I told you to be careful what you wished for," she said, a glint of mischief in her eyes. "I want to wake up next to you in the morning, Abby," I blurted out. "Silly boy. You didn't think I was just going to let you wham bam, thank you ma'am me did you," she laughed. For the first time in my adult life I knew exactly what I wanted. Now all I had to do was figure out how to get it. "I'm sorry, but the shower isn't big enough for both of us, so you will have to wait your turn," she told me as she got up and rushed to the bathroom, a hand held over her pussy preventing our fluids from dripping ... out. I lay there listening to the shower running and felt contentment wash over me. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I felt was Abby waking me and telling me that the shower was all mine. She was wearing a large towel wrapped around her torso that hid all of her body from my wandering eyes. Her hair had been combed out and fell to her shoulders; her makeup was gone too. She moved to one side of the bed and started pulling the covers down as I headed to the bathroom. The shower felt great, but was nothing compared to when I slipped between the sheets and Abby snuggled up against me. The room was bathed in a warm glow from the moonlight shining in through an open window, as I lay on my back with her at my side. She had one arm across my chest and a leg over my thighs touching my balls. With her head resting on my shoulder I absently started stroking her hair. "Abby, do you remember my parent's motor home," I quietly asked. "Vaguely. Why do you ask," she answered. "I still have it in storage and was wondering something," I said. Propping her head up on one elbow and glancing down at me, she asked, "What?" I told her my plan. We could rent our houses out and spend a year or longer traveling across the country. The income from the rentals would be way more than the expenses we would use. And, I added, if we get tired of that we still had our homes to come back to. I sensed her hesitation as she lowered herself back on my shoulder. "Let me think about it," was all she ...