I am not very squeamish, but that squicked me.We were glad of signs of life, but didn't want to get caught up in that old shit. I wished them luck, tr...ing to raise hundreds of babies. This place would not be good for Our Lady the Tiger. I can just imagine- Annoying stinky babies? Loud, too.We slunk away. I marked it on my map. I actually applauded the person doing this, a gene-conservation effort. I should have thought of it. I should have thought of letting the cats out. All I thought of was. I said no way. After a minute of getting adjusted to that first inch, I took another deep breath and took another inch. We kept kissing, so I wouldn’t scream out in pain. Inch by inch by inch, I would adjust my asshole for that monstrous cock with tears running down my face. My shaking turned into shuddering when I had six inches of the cock in me. “Easy does it,” Marcus told me. “Just another six inches to go.” I laughed — and cried at the same time. It took an hour, but I would take. The post script to the letter was if she was interested in meeting to be at a cafe' on Norwood Pde at 2 pm the following Saturday, otherwise he would live with a broken heart, I have to admit to laughing at that part but I admired his nerve. After talking it over with me Anne said she was intrigued by the whole idea, and admitted his body interested her one part of it at least.On the appointed day and time Anne walked into the cafe' looked around to see if there was anyone she already knew, at. I was going to cum and Frank's mother was going to get it all. I had lift off, it was spectacular, there seemed to be tons of it, I felt it jetting out of me forever. Then finally I stopped. I looked down at her and a feeling inside of told me I had beaten her, she had met her match and defeat was conceded. I struggled off her and lay at her side. She turned to me and there were tears in her eyes."Are you okay Anna?" I asked with some concern."No," she said, "I'm not, you've hurt me."I was.