The next week dragged on with the daily fucking my only respite from the loneliness and the heartache. Fucking Anna was not a problem for me. I did no... desire her, it was just business.Marilyn was difficult. The first two days I couldn't even look at her, and she was crying the entire time. Finally I asked her to blindfold me, and I pretended I was screwing my Jenny again. It was better during the act, but twice as painful when the blindfold was removed.Desiree almost killed me. I knew in my. Istopped crying at last. Samir sat near in front of me, smoking a cigar. Helooked at me inquiringly.Ahmed took a halfminute pauses between the lashes. It took almost half an hour and my ass and mythighs were ruined. I was sobbing endlessly. My body was wet. On my chest, snotand saliva glistered. I was half-dead of the pain. When I recovered a bitSamir was standing in front of me. "Well done, well done. You are awake. Surprising!" He took a watering can from the ground andwalked behind. I roughly pinched and pulled the nipple I had been feeding on while I sucked and chewed on the other. Mom cried out with pleasure and pulled my face tighter against her massive tits."That's it my darling little girl!" she gasped softly. "Feed on mommy's titties! Drink my milk, Amy!"Mom began to writhe against me as she held my face tightly against her breasts. I alternated between both heavy globes, sucking and chewing and biting her fat, sensitive nipples. I can't even express the ecstasy that. And how you really like giving her oral but she doesn't really care for it. Now I was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, but shit we have been married over 20 years so I really didn't care that much, I knew enough to know women talk. I just kind of laughed and said well I guess there really aren't any secrets you know about me She laughed and said no, not really. THen she paused and said I also know she doesn't like to give head either. I laughed and said well, what woman that has.