For one thing it was sore from all the fucking he had done this weekend. For another, it refused to get any softer, so riding a bike was just painful....Worst of all was the nagging fear that he had been having unprotected sex with his mother, off and on, for almost a week now. The though of impregnating his mother should have made his dick limp as a noodle, but it was having the absolute opposite effect. That terrible idea was just as responsible for his inability to get soft as his interrupted. She still has a decent body though her tits sag and her belly is not as flat at it was. I have tried and tried to get her to agree to a fantasy of mine but to no avail. I would like to watch her have sex with another guy, especially a black guy.I would like to participate but I could be satisfied with just watching. I believe that she actually wants to do it but she can't bring herself to agree. I decided to help her and myself for our 30th anniversary, I put together an elaborate plan to get. "Yes," she whispered, "you…you…you hang us…by our breasts." Very good," he told her, "and do you know what that does?"She shook her head slowly and he dropped her breasts, came back around to face her. "Let me show you…"And he led her into the room, the one where they all suffered, where his beautiful ladies with their firm breasts became freaks of nature, their tits stretched out down to their waists, sagging, stringy little bags of flesh. Some of them had injections, implants, anything to. The only problem she had was that she was very slow in doing things and she was dirty and stinking. She had a very troubled marriage with a drunkard husband who was a construction worker and he abused her a lot by beating the hell out of her every other night, she had a 5year old son also. Due to this we very often found her sobbing almost every other day when she came to work.All of us pitied her due to this because by nature she was a very nice person full of warmth and completely innocent.