I brought the tip of my thumb to the tips of my fingers to insert in her vagina. It took some pressure but finally my knuckle slid past her pubic bone...to bury my hand deep inside her pussy.She laid flat on her back now, gasping and moaning as I rotated my hand and wiggled my fingers inside her, bringing her to climax easily and quickly. Gripping her own tits hard she was almost screaming as she convulsed from the adrenalin surging through her body.I was almost creaming myself by now, I removed. After a while my sorrow started to turn to, “what next?” What will I do? A million different scenarios started running through my head. Should I pretend I don’t know, let her have her fling and hope she comes to her senses? Should I confront her? The more I thought the more angry I became. I knew I could not let her go on having an affair and pretend everything was alright. Hell, I’d lose all respect for myself and if she ever found out I knew and didn’t do anything about it, I’m sure she. My Hiram expressed his pride at myfertility and with the full-figured matron I became.Diary Entry: Wednesday, February 22, 1933.This day I am 87 years of age. I have not written in this journal for nineyears. I shall not write again. I know my time on earth is now short. Ihave fed to the flames my letters from Clara and from Hiram. This diary Ishall bury deep in my garden. Perhaps in a more enlightened time one of mydescendants shall unearth it and be able to explain the magic whichchanged my. It was a tight vagina and she cried with pleasure and pain and blood dripped from my penis as my virgin knot was broken. I kissd her on her lips and thrusted my second she was moaning my name and askd me to bang her. then slowly i increased my pace of to and fro motion banging her. After some 30 minutes i was in full form banging her vagina like mad and she was shoutin ‘ohhhhhh,….hsshhhhh…cummmmmmonnnnnn whooaaaaa….a..riss….oh fuck me’. I kissed her lips sucked her boobs and licked all over her.