I was also pressing his head with my hands on my breasts and was putting my nipple in his mouth. Now I was enjoying like anything, “Aahhhhhhh Ohhh K...rannnn Kirannnnn.. Aaahh… Kiran… Ohhhhhhhh… Ohhhhhhh.”Suddenly, Kiran started biting my nipples violently and it was paining. I was like, “Kirann, slowly baby. Slowly, baby, it’s hurting. Baby, it’s paining, aaaahhhhh.”But he was not ready to stop. Finally, I had to push him away and gave him an angry look. He had a witty smile on his face and. It was that she had not had sex in, well too long. She no longer had affairs with co-workers. That changed when she started caring for her old lover. The head trauma reduced lovemaking to near zero. She and the cook Aaron, teased and joked, but never took advantage of each other. He would disappear for weeks and come back happy. But Norma Jean stayed with her Jack until his end. Now, she felt that the days of filling the hole between her legs was over. Tonight woke her sexual hunger. Seeing. He didn’t even bother with the pretense of his mouth. He pushed his horse cock into me, so big it drove everything else out. I could feel the previous cream left by the others squeeze out around his cock, no room for our fluids and his prick both. I felt rivulets of cum dripping out, running down from my overpacked pussy to the starred sphincter of my rectum and onto the cushions. Sadly and sordidly, I begged him to fuck me, to fill me with his cum, a fallen woman. He found a rhythm he liked,. Finally I sat down at my mirror and applied my new lipstick and wig as I felt I had truly become a woman now. Returning downstairs I decided to watch another movie as I wondered what the other surprise would be. It was now about 9pm and the doorbell rang. I got up and was going to get a robe to cover up. However I decided not to since I had the lipstick and wig on anyway and just answer the door as I was, seeing as I did not have the time to take them off anyway. Opening the door I saw a tall.