I thought I was going todie, being cooked from the inside out. The heat seemed to roll out of my anusand vagina. I couldn't say how hot my insides fel... to me. I've never beenseverely burned. I imagined I had third degree burns and missing organs,though. Then the rod left my belly quickly, and the hand left my view. I stillfelt like I was cooking inside, but I was cooling off. After mere moments, itfelt as though it was simply extra warm. The wound next to my belly buttonlooked the same as it. She fucks me with her mouth, cunt, or ass whenever we get a chance and, believe me, I manage to find a lot of reasons to go to her place and do things for her. Unknown to me, my wife, wanted me to do things to her, too. If only I knew how the two of them had planned the whole thing, I wouldn’t have waited as long as I did… My wife’s mother, Manonmani, who is a 45-year widow, is not all that much to look at, but she more than makes up for the lack of looks in bed. She stands a little over 5 feet. "Catch ya later!"Walking into Ben's dorm was an absolute trip. It was an all guy building, so the atmosphere was loud and festive. And of course her presence was immediately noticed as she made her way down the hallway. Guys gawked, leered, pawed, and whistled at her as she worked her way toward Ben's room. She had to admit it was satisfying in a twisted sort of way. She had never gotten that much attention from guys in her entire life, so on some level it was a tiny bit enjoyable not to. Then, when you won and screwed his mother, I was wishing that you had lost, and it was me that got ravished. I was so wet watching you."I explained to Katie that what we did was different from what the others did to her. We made love; I always concentrated on bringing her as much pleasure as possible. While what the others did was sport fucking. They were just getting off, and boosting their ego by dominating you. If you got anything out of it, it did not matter to them. It was your body.