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." His voice trailed off as hethoughts reminisced."I'm sorry to hear that...were you married long?" Only about 5 years. Mary fell off of a horse, bumped her headhard...happened so quickly." His voiced trailing away, again.I didn't want to continue the conversation. It was like opening an old wound.The thought of losing his wife...then it hit me that he started to tell meabout her clothing that he had saved."Wait a minute, are you suggesting I wear Mary's clothes?" You got a better idea? You're her size. You wanna try them, or freeze? It'syour choice. Nobody's gonna see you 'cept me, and it's gonna be hard enuf onmy seein' you in her things, but it's sort'a survival. You gotta havesomething to wear and they'd be put to good use."He was right...I had little choice. So I nodded my acceptance of what nowseemed a gracious offer. He emerged from a storeroomin the back, dragging alarge trunk.Opening the lid, I saw a large assortment of woman's clothing. He carefullyremoved each item and. Then my pussy lips received a liberal teasing with the carrot's tip while she held me tightly, letting me know what was to soon to be inserted. After pretending several times, the carrot finally re-entered with penetrations synchronized with each word:"*Masturbation*!" *Is*!" *Dirty*!"I gasped for breath with every word as I felt wave after wave of delicate warm sensations flowing through me. Jenny used her feet to spread my legs even *further*, something I would have never believed possible. "This will have to do until I can get you into the *spreader* bar that I ordered."The what? Did she say "*spreader* bar"? My entire body shuddered at the possibility. How could I have missed such a thing? A mechanical device to force the legs into "ready" position? Why didn't I think of that? Wow! What an idea!But it was getting really hard to think straight by then and Jenny wasn't making it any easier by stepping up the pace of my punishment. My body trembled with dripping-wet pleasure as my.
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I couldn’t believe she was on my bed naked and how sexy she was doing it. I picked up a wash towel and went into the bedroom. “I want you to finish it.” she said sliding to the end of the bed with her feet on the bed and her knees in the air.I went to my knees at the edge of the bed which put her sweet pussy just inches from my face. I rubbed the gel back to a lather, she closed her eyes again and started a soft whimper. When I got it lathered I started back on the right side, after a few soft strokes of the razor her pussy looked like it was going to explode. “Spread you legs a little more” I told her while pushing her right leg to the bed. “There you go daddy!” she said. I tried to hold her lips back to shave beside them but they were to slick from the gel so I decided to take a chance. I slid my left thumb between her tight lips, only to hear a gentle moan come from her. I then took my fingers and pulled her lips over to one side and finished shaving that side with just a few.

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