”She shook her head. “But Bobby, I acted like such a tramp. If I don’t stop now, I’m afraid I’ll never be--.”“That’s crap,” I said, ...utting her off. “You’re you. One night can’t change that. What you felt, what you did, what you still feel, all that’s normal. Maybe last night was a little extra intense, but look Polly, you’re a beautiful, passionate girl and a great lover. Trust me on that. And I know you’ve been wanting to find out what it’s like. Only those other guys always put you on a damn. . I want to die with this in me!Preston removed his hardened penis then, the purpose of his penetration accomplished--to lubricate it well. He lowered his pulsing shaft until its unseeing eye was leveled with her tiny hairless anus. He might have prepared her further seeing that she was a virgin in her rectal opening by stretching the sphincter ring with his finger, he thought lustfully--but the pleasures derived were better unannounced.He fucked his hips forward, driving his throbbing. Robin lowered her hips so I could enter her asshole, entering her ass was like a dream come true; my cock was instantly engulfed with those tight muscles as they squeezed my cock I nearly lost my load. Asking Robin not to move her hips I started to pump my cock back and forth into her ass. Slowly at first, but then I got use to this feeling and I grabbed her hips and moved in deeper and deeper realizing that there was no limit to how far I could enter her. Moaning with pleasure Robin was really. That time my wife was just like a model. She was only 23 years old. She was so beautiful and attractive (still she is beautiful & attractive) that she could turn anybody’s head towards her. When we got married, my wife was doing B.Ed.When we came back from our honeymoon, I met with a road accident. My wife believes in horoscope, stars, etc. She went to some Pandit ji with my horoscope, and he told that we should stay away from each other for 43 days. This means I was not supposed to touch, hug,.