I wake up at night and sometimes I wake up because I have pain. I’ve been that way all my life. I try hard not to wake my man up on those nights. So...etimes I get out of bed and go read a book or listen to music. Other nights I go sit on the porch and let the cool night air relax me and I can rest. But many nights I just lay there in bed and try to force myself to sleep. This night, I was awakened by a fierce pain in my chest. The lupus was just sitting there and I could hardly breathe. I rolled. He was digging his teeth on my blouse! He take his on my white meated bottacks i wa s little bit exited now he hand was having a diifferent kind of sensation inmy bodyhe i also fonelle myself into his body he statrt kissing me he tahe my lips into bhis hand he laied me on bed and remove saree from me i was in paticot & blouse now then he opened his clothes became nude there was only one franchy on his body his body was having dence white hair he come upon me he grabbed me into his powerfull. It sounded easy enough. My condition suddenly dawned on me, 'Naked?' I asked. 'Of course naked, ' he answered, as if I asked the dumbest question in the universe. I looked down on my body. My nipples were two hard bullets pointed straight ahead. My sex was engorged, split open, and bright pink. The hood and inner lips were hanging out. Pussy juice was running down my inner thighs, and I had a strong odor of sex about me. I craved cock like I never did before in my life. I agreed with the. David looked at Stacy, admiring her firm body. He had seen her many times before, and found her to be good looking for an older woman, but never fantasized about her, or talked to Steven about her. "I came to hang out with Steven, is he home?" David asked. Stacy shook her head, her mind racing once again. "No, I thought you would be with him," she replied with a light laugh, images of his young, flaccid dick running through her mind now. David looked at her in confusion. "What do you mean?" He.