"I slipped off my shoes, slid off my skirt, popped off my bra, and thenshimmied out of my panties. Marta's eyes grew wider, and her smilebroader, with...each step of my disrobing."I feel like my eyes are tricking me. Can I touch you, to prove what I amseeing?" she asked."Definitely, wherever you want."She traced her hands over the rounded contours of my body, cooing withastonishment when she reached the most notable landmarks: my conical,upturned breasts, topped with silver-dollar-sized, pink. She pulled my shorts brief in one go and got hold of penis and was trying to get it inside. I told her to blow me once but she was resistant to oral a lot.So I moved in between her thighs kissing her madly. She directed my penis to her love hole. I could feel her pussy breathing over my penis. I pushed abit but it was tight. She signed me to be harder. I pushed in so hardly that it tear her pussy and went inside I could see tears rolling on her eyes pushing me away. But I hugged her tightly and. She did everything just to put a smile on someone else’s face especially her children. The name of this strong and independent woman is Meghna. Meghna was 37 years old and unfortunately, Meghna lost her husband in a car accident 6 years ago. She was quite shaken after her husband’s death. She had even attempted suicide many times. But the only thing that stopped her, was her children. She knew that she had to live for the sake of her kids.Just like a budding seed needs nurturing. Then they fought and fought and fought, until the earth cracked and split, mountains tossed and rocks fell down from the sky. I read of the deal she made with the three angels and noticed her glee at how much the angels squirmed at being forced to accept their new task, as watchers of Lilith and her children. Next to the story was something like a prayer, or incantation:Great is the daughter of Heaven who tortures babiesHer hand is a net, her embrace is deathShe is cruel, raging, angry,.