Shelly used a lot of K-Y to lube my asshole then pressed the head of her rubber cock against my battered hole. The head of the cock popped into my ass...ole quickly, meeting little resistance due to the lubrication. Fire raged in my ass as the cock slipped in and spread the walls of my stretched asshole. It still hurt, but something inside me wanted the pain as well as the pleasure of having a cock in my asshole. As Shelly fucked the cock deeper into my bruised hole I concentrated on Linda’s. All I know is that I asked one of the graduate students and she told me she was here as an undergrad when the divorce was finalized. Apparently it was all sort of hushed up because his wife was in some kind of institution." His wife was in an institution and he divorced her?" That's not the way the grad student told it. She said the wife divorced him. And get this, he still goes to see her once a week." How strange," mused Rhonda."Anyway, I don't know whether it changes anything, but I thought. I turned my ass around and waited for her reaction. I hoped she would befurious at Danielle when I explained that it was her fault.My Stepmother said, "Oh my!! That's a bold step! I never thought youwould admit it."I was disappointed in her response, I said, "I'm not admitting anything,I didn't do it, I was hanging out with Danielle last night and she hadthe tattoo artist put it on me. I was drunk. I hate it."My Stepmother said, "Honey, it isn't a big deal, the customers will loveit!"I tried to. Kani: Are you new to this locality as I haven’t seen you prior.Me: Yes. I shifted a few days back.We had a small talk about what I do for my living, etc. I came to know she owns a nice salon in Lokhandwala. We exchanged our numbers and I promised to call for an appointment.It was a Saturday morning, I had to go to Delhi the next day, so I thought of taking a nice grooming session for myself. I called Kani and booked an appointment post-lunch.I reached the salon and Kani welcomed me with a nice.