He gave her back a quickie, but took an extra long time washing her breasts, her pussy, and her rear end. As he finished with her backside she started...to get out. He stopped, ‘Oh no you don’t’ She turned around. He said, ‘Let me wash your hair.’ Maureen thought it was a good idea. She handed him the shampoo bottle, ‘OK.’ He gave her hair a double washing. He loved her hair. He flooded it with shampoo, took the shower nozzle off and used it to rinse every strand thoroughly. He thanked. I told her, I've never been with a woman. I am not in to women. Krista said, she meant if I found her husband attractive. I explained that we are not swingers. Krista said it turns her on to see her husband enjoying other women. I said, We've never done anything like that and I thought that was the end of it. A while later, her husband Mark came out in boxers and a t-shirt. Krista encouraged him to take his short off and come in. Mark asked why he was the only one that had to take his top off.. Some of those things I thought were very interesting, and some were far out. I don't think you really want to be castrated do you?"He shook his head vigorously. "No, that's just a fantasy, like all of this." No, this is not a fantasy. This, whatever, this is, is the rest of our lives together. "It had felt good, comforting, peaceful to lie with his head in her lap, her hand gently stoking his head. He had stopped crying and was listening to her voice, soothing and supportive. So it was a shock,. With a lot of pain and pleasure my cock traveled its way deep inside Priya’s cunt causing a lot of friction and we both moaned in ecstasy. Priya gaped at me as if she’s never seen me before, she looked straight into my eyes mesmerizing and hypnotizing me, her eyes filled with tears as my cock traveled up and down to the deepest of her cunt hitting against the spine and as she wrapped her hands around me hugging me tight, compressing her breasts against my chest she trembled and shivered.