I do want your forgiveness. It will make it easier for me to get into heaven. The priest has given me this penitence of confessing to you. I have done...it. I can now go to my God in peace.Your loving wife,Martha.********Martha lay quietly in her hospital bed, propped up against the pillows. Today was a good day—not much pain. She knew she had only a few days left, but she could still talk, and thankfully she was not too uncomfortable.Across the room sat Rachael and Paul, along with her husband's. “What do you think? Is this the slut you wanted me tobe? Being fucked from behind by a stranger while lookingin your eyes? Is it turning you on? I hope so, becauseit’s really turning me on and I am pretty sure this willnot be the last time you see me fucked.”Jon grabbed my hair, pulled my face close and kissed me.Dave kept pounding my pussy from behind. I felt thestart of my first orgasm.“Oh my god Jon, I’m cumming. Your slutty littlegirlfriend is cumming all over a strangers cock.”The orgasm. " Debbie explained in a cold, matter-of-fact tone."You're bluffing. If I feel like talking to you, I'll..."Their conversation came to an abrupt end when Debbie hung up the phone and sat back in her desk chair. She brought both hands up to her face; fingertips caressed her forehead before sliding backward, hands smoothing hair that was already smooth. Hot air spilled from her lips, as she exhaled a mixture of frustration and super-heated lust. The early morning office was still quiet. Numerous. I pressed inagain and her anus began to open a little. I pressedharder and with a pop the head of my dick was inside.She pulled away a little so I eased up until sheleaned back against me to let me know I could go on.My dick slowly slid into her butt. It felt reallydifferent than the pussy did. It was very tight rightat the opening, but not so tight just a little furtherin. It still felt great, so I began fucking herslowly. She was digging it. So was I. We kept this upfor a while until I came.