Hey, I forgot to tell you, my old girlfriend Mayra is coming for a visit.”“Mayra? What kind of a name is that?”“I dunno. She’s Belgian thoug.... She’s a funny old thing.”“How’s that?”“Well, she has one eye; grey hair, and she’s hot as hell.”“That does sound funny.” I agreed. I didn’t believe him of course.But when I met her in person, I had to admit it was true.Her bad eye was positively spooky; it was almost completely white, but you could still see the ghost of a pupil looking off to the. The knuckles pushed at the ring, and I pushed back, wanting, needing him inside me. A cry escaped my lips was they entered, a burning sensation I had not experienced for several years bursting through with them as I was stretched further than ever before. Still he kept pushing. His hand was even wider at the thumb joint, and he held it there for several minutes, grinning at the way I squirmed, keeping me halfway between pleasure and pain. I was not certain I could take any more, but knew I. Sex. It must have just been two young lovers jacked up on passion, but, that just didn’t sit right, it didn’t feel right. She was positive this was a demon, but why no death, mayhem and carnage yet? After standing, motionless, listening for an endless amount of time, Aless determined – by the moaning and panting taking place close by – that it was just her being paranoid. She began lightly tip-toeing away from the passionate lovers hiding spot, when she heard a whispering voice. It was barely. She was so lubricated that I went in with very little resistance and in an instant I was pumping her sweet pussy as she lay there moaning, “unnnh, unnnh, unnnh!” After a few minutes (and a couple of orgasms for her) of this, I pulled out and lay on my back beside her and said “okay baby, now your turn to fuck me for awhile.” Without hesitation, she rolled over and straddled me, reaching down to grab my cock and guide it into her sweet little love hole. She proceeded to buck and fuck like a wild.