With the rubber cock in her she began to fuck the pillow. With each thrust she felt the cock slip deeper and deeper into her. Once she could feel the ...hole thing inside her tight little pink hole she began to ride it she was a crazy woman. She was moaning and grunting and feeling her pussy getting wetter. The cock slid in and out of her so fast it was a blur of motion. Pulling her hair to one side she let it d**** over her breasts as she fucked her leopard pillow. She imagined it was that man. Mai apna lund ander bahar karney laga aur who boli aap meray choot ko stretch kar rahey ho aap ka meray bf say bada lund hai. Ahhhhh ohhhhh eshhhhh esssssss…. Mai to jaisay swarg kay sair kar raha tha. Main apni speed bada raha tha aur meri speed bhadney say who zoor say fuwara chod gaye. Uffff squirting……. I like it too much. Aaj laga ki prabhu nay merai iccha puri ki. Sab ek hi din yaani pehlay hi chdaii mai. Who itna squirt huwi ki sab geela hogaya. Mainay thoda taste kiya. Kaafi salty tha.. Or lack thereof. I was like every average mom and wiife: regular job, bills, chores. Except I am in no way normal. I had been married to my emotionally-abusive and distant husband for almost thirteen years. The best thing to come out of the relationship is a four-year-old daughter.We were at that stage in life where anything that could go wrong, already had. And we were done trying to be nice and play it off. Our relationship failed -- on my part for always being wrong, and his part for. "Not just yet," she said, sitting next to him. I stared at the picture, incredulous. "Now calm down and say nothing," she said. She stroked his back as she said it. "Don't worry, but don't say anything for a little while."For a moment they remained like that. She stroked his back. Diane! "I have to go," he said suddenly."Sh," she said, now her voice even more calm. "In a bit. Everything will be fine." Then she stood, trailing her hand off him. "Don't say a word. I'll just give you five and.