She grasped my hand again and just looked at me smiling. I broke the silence with small talk and this snowballed into conversation. The nervousness ...aded away. She told me she was first generation American with her parents moving to the States about five years before she was born. She was married but her husband had been killed in an auto accident when she was just three months pregnant with her daughter Katie. She had not dated since then -- focusing on motherhood and her career. She was. However, Bertha aimed lower and shovedit into the girl's asshole before the girl knew what washappening. All she could do was let out a long soundlike.Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Bertha fucked the girl's ass until the girl cried out withanother climax after which she actually fell asleep. When thegirl awoke she heard water running in the bathroom. She gotup and waddled to the door. Bertha was kneeling by the oldcast iron tub. She was testing the water and adding bath salts.She invited Jennifer to get. I left the room without them even knowing I had been there, with them still going at it like knives. I closed the door behind me and dropped Val's flat key through the letter box. I went back to my flat and packed a suitcase, wrote a letter to the Dean of Faculty telling him I was leaving, and went home. My parents were appalled when I said I had left college; I didn't tell them why. That evening I stood on the Albert Bridge and believed my life to be over. I even contemplated jumping into the. Your eyes shoot open as you realise what I am trying to do. You watch me with curiosity and enjoy me sucking you. I try to take more of you into my mouth but I begin to gag so you tell me to take it easy and just to suck you like I would normally, you tell me that you appreciate the effort but there will be plenty of time for me to try again.I nod and continue to suck you as I rub your arse hole. You love it when I try so you lie back and enjoy me sucking you. You open your eyes and watch me.