THE LAST TIME WE MADE LOVE
My wife had taken to sleeping downstairs in our lift chair because of chronic back pain so I got used to sleeping alone. Later that year she was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer. The lift chair really helped her get the rest she needed. Our lovemaking had dwindled to almost non-existent and masturbation was my only sexual release. We had always enjoyed fondling each other in bed and I really missed that. In July of her last year I was sound asleep when I sensed her crawling into bed and snuggling up to me. I felt her soft skin and realized she was naked. I was laying on my back and she swung her leg over me and started playing with my balls. My cock got hard in a hurry and she started playing with my foreskin. She then pulled it back and kissed my wet purple glans. Wow! She then laid on her back and I started stroking her hard, wet clit and kissing and sucking her right nipple. She asked me to go inside her and I plunged 2 fingers deep into her sliky cunt. She moaned and said "don't stop" and I stroked hard for a few minutes and then pulled my fingers out and stroked her clit hard. I could feel her building toward a climax and she reached for my cock and started to jack me. We cam almost at the same instant and I kept rubbing her clit until she moaned for me to stop and she pumped my aching balls dry. In the afterglow we kissed and told each other how much we loved each other and kept fondling each other. Then she went down and back to sleep on the chair. I will cherish the memory of that forever. She passed away 3 months later.
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