After a while, I needed help and a social worker at the hospital found what seemed a perfect match. An unemployed nurse, who had just lost her apartme...t, she was a single mom with a 15-year-old daughter. They moved in and we made my wifes last days as comfortable as we could. After Doris died it just seemed natural for Ellen to stay on and after a while we became lovers. Just six months after Doris died we were married and although there was no wild passion, we seemed to be a good match. Her. My eating of her pussy seemed to have only lasted a few moments, but before I knew it, I felt her hand on the back of my head pushing it down, and I knew what she wanted. I lowered my head a little lower and began giving her a juicy rim-job. Like her pussy, her ass is kept shaven, giving me perfect access to her asshole. I don’t know where my fetish for assholes came from, but I could never get enough of hers. I continually ran my tongue around her asshole, periodically sticking it in. ‘Honey,. ’ Her blue eyes were enormous now, swimming with unshed tears. Rae Jeanne patted her hand, saying – ‘I can help with that. My church will be willing to have a nice service,’ smoothing the girl’s hair now and brushing it back over her shoulder. ‘Don’t you worry child, we’ll see him done right by, for your sake. But now see here, Gunny, MY concern is what happens to these children after!’ God BLESS the woman, he thought, for giving him the perfect lead in for what he proposed…then shivered as his. "You love that don't you you sissy whore?" she screamed."You are my pathetic little fuck-toy, aren't you bitch?" she continued."This is exactly what you wanted all along, isn't it cunt-boy? You wanted a big dicked she-male to take your ass and fuck you like a bitch in heat." Between strokes, she whipped his back and ass with her riding crop.I couldn't take my eyes off the screen. My hand found my rock hard cock and I stroked myself slowly, using the precum to lube my piston. I went slow knowing.