As always I was feeling the need to fill my hole after placing the ads on my profiles so I set myself up on the kitchen floor with two very thick and ...easonably long dildos suctioned to the tile right next to each other. After lubing the monsters up and lubing my cunt up really well I pulled my big gash wide open by pulling my labia rings up then I slowly lowered my big gaping fuck hole down onto to both dildos together. As I slid my hole further down onto them I could feel them pushing at. My insides were subconsciously trying to make babies. It was time.There was also the fact that in some ways, I’d waited almost too long. If I had a baby this year, I’d be forty-eight years old by the time it went off to college. And I’d be in my fifties before they were all grown. That meant that I’d be sixty or so by the time I became a grandmother. I had to get busy.So, I’d decided that the project we were working on now would probably be my last. Some bazillionaire, Richard Riche, the eight. ..........!The next thing I remember was being faintly aware of people standing around me and talking in low voices. As my sense started to return I tried to move but found I could not do so. My first thought was that I must have been in some sort of accident. My arms and legs did not respond and I tried to speak, to attract the attention of the people standing around me. I could only mumble and it only gradually dawned on me that I had been gagged.My head became clearer and I then realised. Where do you live? You need to point me in the direction."I looked at him without speaking for a couple of seconds and then said, "Did you mean what you said earlier? The part about enjoying it I mean?" Of course I did." Then maybe you could take me someplace other than home because to tell you the truth I did enjoy it very much."That was the start of my off again on again relationship with Joe. We would date and fuck like bunnies for a couple of months, get in an argument and split up. We.