You watched as the waves of spasms shook me from head to toe they kept coming over and over an over again. The only time I had ever came that hard be...ore ,was from me. No man had ever ever ever done that to me. I coulden't even move for about 5 minitues. All I could do was lay there and twitch every couple of seconds. I thought I was gonna pass out. Then I started laughing cause I coulden't belive someone could make me cum that hard. I was 45 years old and had never had a man do that to. Every second, I felt like my flesh was being shredded away by flaming chainsaws while twin lobotomies were performed on my brain with jagged icicles. My parents had to stay home from work to take care of me, as I could not go to the bathroom or feed myself. They could do nothing but sit by my bed and listen to me scream, always trying to think of a way to help me. They tried to endure it, unable to ask my little brother or older sister to look after me without feeling any more guilt than they. By the time we get done today you'll need a shower before you get dressed to go home. Unless you don't mind smelling like you were fucked."We both laughed at that. Mine was more nervous than mirth, though. He had me walk in front of him as he guided me down the hall to his bedroom. When we entered he had the same floral print on his bedspread as the furniture in the sitting room. He pulled back the covers so all that was left was the fitted sheet.He turned to me and said, "It will be nice. Trust me I was really nervousabout doing it but I was so high on adrenaline at the moment I didn'tcare anymore.Well since I knew that I was going to be going through all this Ifigured I'd make sure every field was covered so I let my nails grow fora long time. By now they were probably a quarter inch past the ends ofmy fingers. Nothing major, but enough to make me happy. Then I grabbed abottle of my moms nail polish, a real pretty deep red / burgundy shade.2 coats on my fingers and 2 coats on.