And tonight, a week after her birthday, it had been a year. She led me to our bedroom, lit several candles, and tied me to the bed, muttering sweet co...pliments to me the whole time, stroking me as she would a cat. A bowl of ice sat on the bedside table, alongside a couple of neatly folded towels. A glass of something clear sat on the dresser with a plate resting on top of it. She stripped, while I watched, licking my lips, then straddled my face. "Eat me." When she tired of that, she sat. When she found herself in dire straits in 1942 upon the death of her husband my father, she had had nobody call round to offer to help financially. The "family who had urged her to marry him for the property" did not exist, and the only official document relating to her presence in England before 1942 was her marriage certificate of 1940.As a result of my puzzlement I made a thorough rummage of the old store room and found a letter, edges yellowing with age, dated 1937 and rubber-stamped with. ’ she said. I stoppedthrusting lu lund inside her asshole and wanted to get it out. ‘Nahin…apne lund ko andar dalo…I am licking it…thora dard hoga phir maza ayga.’ she said between her heavy breathing. I again started gettin gmy lund deeper in her asshole.’Ohhhhh…ummmmmm…han aur andar dalo…par dhere se…be careful in the first fer thrusts.’ she said. Now my cock was totally inside her asshole and I started pumping slowly and gently.’Ab dard nahin ho raha hai…maza aa raha hai…thora zor se karo.’. " Can we do that one first?" she asked in a cute voice."Of course," he said. Jerry slid off of the water bed and left Cindy rolling in the nude on theslopping mattress. In his desk drawer he located an electric dildo and a bottle of lubricant. He switched the plastic dick on just to make sure it was running. At the sound of the whirring, Cindy broke out laughing, "Those things just crack me up," she said. "I wonder who invented that." I don't know," said Jerry, holding it up over his head in.