Even after that, I couldn’t sleep. So I went to her house. The lights were turned off. I was peeking from the window. I heard someone moaning. As it...was dark I could not see anything clearly. I am sure that she was the one moaning. But her husband was sound asleep.I could see his pot belly staying still on the ground. Suddenly there was a loud moan and she stood up to go to the washroom. In order to avoid getting caught, I went home. I was sucking her boobs and she was moaning hard. I was. It had curtains around the pool for privacy. I made sure there were no cameras around it.Though we both had never played it, we tried. I was purposely asking her to bend and sleep over the table to hit the ball. And when she was doing it I was raising her dress to see her naked ass. Once she was bent on table when I raised and put my two fingers in her vagina.She lost it and closed her eyes while sleeping on the table. I started playing with her vagina. She got horny and said I want it inside. Oh so slowly my spirit began to grow to match and then exceed the physical shell it dwelt in.My Mother grew older and frailer with the passage of time, as all mortals must. My sister grew to be a beautiful woman. With the flame of our Mother's hair, and our Father's strength echoed in her. She married, and wondered when I would do likewise. Mom worried that I would always be alone.I was 35 when I met her. She had hair like midnight with doe like, brown eyes. Her skin, with it's permanent tan,. I couldnt wait to be fucked by him again his dick was thick and he knew just how to use it, but then I felt some moisture around my ass and started to panic. He shoved it in hard and fast and rough, I sat up and tried to get away, this wasnt fun anymore, it hurt it burned. He kept me sat up and pulled me close to his chest and fondled my breasts and pinch my nipples, he kissed me on the neck at the same time. I wasnt sure if he was doing this to distract me from the pain, to stop me from.