.” asked Paige. The concept of going two years without sex was totally foreign to the horny young housewife. With Bob it seemed liked two days would...be a long time!“What, fucked? You can say it! My husband hasn’t fucked me in two years!” replied Barbara bitterly. “He hasn’t screwed me, he has fucked me, we haven’t made love, he hasn’t scored, he hasn’t ... he hasn’t ... he hasn’t rogered me roundly in two years!” She grabbed another tissue and blew her nose again.Paige looked over at Georgia in. He loosens his shirt collar and breaths more,looking at the mirror his whole body warm now then it begins, his backstarted to pull slowly forcing him upright. pinches tugged at his face,the corners of his eyes hurt as they open wider and took on a more almondshape the irises looking much bigger and striking, he rubbed with themhis shaking hands as they stung, he blinked there was no stopping it tillhe was finished, he watched as his thin face began to slowly fill out,his cheeks taking on a soft. “Mrs. Soundarya look at you, you’re a very naughty lady.” I whispered. “Shailu you are going to have to get use to calling me Soundarya, especially when you’re about to slid that huge cock of yours into me.”She was positioned at the edge of the bed and my cock and her cunt were perfectly in line so that neither one of us would need to raise or lower ourselves for me to enter her. With no further ado I slowly pushed forward and she slowly pushed backwards until the throbbing purple tip of my. But she deserved better than that. She deserved the true me, even the parts of me I wasn’t always so beamingly proud of. She deserved the full package deal… she deserved the real me. And she deserved to know that. I sat her down and told her as much, and she actually laughed a bit. ‘That’s a relief…’ she said, before abruptly hopping into my lap and throwing her arms around me. ‘I was worried for a minute there. I was here thinking there was something wrong with me, and you’d only pretended to.