I didn't smoke, I didn't drink and the fastest way to insure that I would never see you again was to swear in my presence.I went to my marriage bed a ...irgin and then I underwent a transformation. I was still a prude everywhere else, but I became an absolute sex maniac in my own bedroom. I married a man with some sexual experience (a lot of it apparently) and as he began to teach me everything he knew I became his absolute slut. If Bert wanted me to do something I did it, no questions asked. In. Her belly did flip-flops, and there was a burning in her breasts that wasn’t due to the lotion.“You’ve done this before ... haven’t you?” she said, her voice still steady. “You’ve gotten other women pregnant ... haven’t you?”“Yes,” he whispered again.Her pussy squeezed his prick, all by itself. She could no more have stopped it than she could have stopped her heart beating.“How many?” she asked.“Does it matter?” he asked.“Yes,” she said, her voice firm.“Many,” he said softly.“Many,” she. “sweetie no” she begged again, clenching the blanket with both hands. I leaned in close, and kissed her cheek, I could see her flinch and close her eyes. “shhhhh” I whispered as I backed my head away from hers “it’s ok, lets feel good together like a king and queen should.” I gripped her hand with mine again and removed it from her chest, dropping the blanket along with it. I dropped my gaze and eyed up my mother’s bare breasts. I had seen some illustrations in the human body study books in the. "That's it. Take my cock. I'm going to fuck you hard." You tell me as you push your cock further into my ass. As you push the pain increases but I push my face into the bed and contain my scream. Just when I think I can take no more I feel your balls hit the back of my legs and I know I have taken it all.Just as it becomes comfortable in my ass you begin to thrust in and out, slowly at first but you soon begin to build up speed."I'm going to fuck you like the dirty little slut you are." Your.