When she walked to the bathroom I noted she had hardly any bottom and her crotch was so wide, but so what.She must have left the bathroom by the other...door for half an hour later she came in through the other door pushing a trolley containing a cooked breakfast, dressed in a thin housecoat."I thought you would share breakfast with me," she said.It was then that I noticed the bottom tray held the same as the top one. "I don't usually eat a cooked breakfast but that looks delicious." As I looked. I was a little bit scared because I never had anything put up my ass before. Wiping pre-cum from his own cock and putting it in my asshole, he pushed two fingers deep in my tight hole stretching the opening. While he was finger fucking my ass, I started massaging my cock slowly. Pushing a third finger in my ass, it started to hurt and I let out a loud moan. "Don't worry k** you'll get use to it," Henry remarked. Stroking his tool with his own saliva for lubrication, a few seconds later I felt. He hugged me tight and started crying loudly. I stiffened my breasts to make them harder on his tummy. I hugged him tight too. After few minutes, he realized what he was doing and took his hands off. Later we both were silent and we left to office.after that day, I started meeting him daily for coffee, lunch in the office as he was feeling lonely and I had to console him. eventually he applied for divorce. I always wore a body revealing clothes to office to get his attention . He started. As we walkedto the door leading to the interior of the impressive home, I discretelyreached down and jammed my pecker back into my pants. Auntie Rolandanoticed, but refrained from whatever Mae West one liners may have poppedinto her head at that moment.A short flight of steps led up to the interior door, which I held openfor her to pass into what turned out to be a spacious cloak and utilityroom. Rolanda flipped on the lights, then deftly darkened them with adimmer. She took my hand in hers.