"Your sister is done for," she said briskly. "She needs some good cooked food, and a cup of hot, sweet tea." Is she all right?" Iris demanded in alarm...The nurse smiled. "Yes, she has been a real soldier going on for longer than she should have really, she just needs to replenish what's she's given, whilst someone else takes over." That would be me," Trudy said calmly. "Iris, you take care of Laurie."James bent to kiss her cheek. "I will come and find you when I get back," he promised huskily. She was crying now, the fear on her face drove me wild, what a sexy sight it was. She was begging please no its too big. Shut up slut, he said, you will have all this before the night is out. He pushed it up to her pussy hole, it resisted the huge head at first then with one hard shove my wife's pussy engulfed the head, her pussy lips spread to the limit. She screamed, her pain filled eyes looked at me, pleading for me to do something. I could not, even if I wanted to which I did not, this only. She noticed that but, she was silent. I thought of fucking her there only but I controlled and had a little chit chat with her and left her home. After few days, I simply went to her home, she was on the bed and nobody was at home. I asked her what happened. She said I am not well Me: Didn’t go to the doctor? She: No. Me: Why? She: Simply. Me: Array, Aunty. What simply?. Come let’s go to doctor or else i will tell uncle, She: Uncle knows this! Me: Uh, didn’t he get you to the hospital. She: In. The crowd was silent, the judges staring open mouthed. Finally the presenter stepped out on stage, as the last few drops fell from a humiliated Emma. She felt the warmth on her legs, the wetness of her panties, the burning shame on her face and wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole. "Well," began the presenter. "At 75, I thought I was supposed to be the one who couldn't control his bladder." That broke the spell, the audience laughed, so did the judges. Even Emma half smiled. As.