He crawled onto the bed and shoved his cock into her waiting mouth."This is the first time she's been spit roasted," Bill said."I bet it won't be the ...ast, will it Slut?"Maria gave out a muffled sound which we took to mean NO.I was very tempted to ram my cock into Maria's ass but we'd discussed via the emails that she was totally against anal. So I obliged. I'm there to please her, not piss her off.After a few minutes I heard Bill grunt and I knew he was shooting a load into his wife's mouth. I. She grinned and tried to make light of it. ‘Carl, I’m not going to try to escape. I can take it. I think. Can I take it?’ Silence and a glare from Carl. ‘No. You can’t take it. But you’re going to.’ Her head rolls back in exasperation and she closes her eyes and says ‘Please, just say what you’re going to say. I can’t stand the suspense.’ Pushing off from the door and stepping behind her, he moves her hair out of the way and tips her head forward to knead her shoulders. ‘It’s been bad, hasn’t. He put me on the bed again and became nude. He asked me to lift my lehenga. I did what he said.I was his bitch now. He kissed my asshole and started tongue fucking it. It was like heaven. He then put a lot of lube on his dick and my glory hole. He said my love, be ready to be a woman and inserted his stick in my hole. It was hell lotta pain. Pain like never before. I screamed in agony. I closed my eyes. He spanked my ass hard. He kept his dick still for sometime till I relaxed and then slowly. During a check-up, the doctor tells them that they're physically okay, but they might want to start writing things down to help them remember.Later that night, while watching TV, the old man gets up from his chair 'Want anything while I'm in the kitchen?' he asks.'Will you get me a bowl of ice cream?''Sure.''Don't you think you should write it down so you can remember it?' she asks.'No, I can remember it.''Well, I'd like some strawberries on top, too. Maybe you should write it down, so as not.