I looked at his husband; but the man just nodded his head. The bitch was not going to be denied.My slutty secretary raised her hips and pulled my hard...ess against her tight little rosebud. With her help I slowly felt my cockhead slide past her tight sphincter. Once the head was in the rest was easy. She pulled me tight and pulled me deep inside her anus and then it was all over for both of us. Her moans and thrusts and my pounding into her made me finally dump what I felt like a gallon of cum.. She knew he was right — she didn't know why, but he was right. But, he said "you're safe," not "we're safe..." The multiple meanings of that spun in her brain to the point of paranoia. She wanted to reach across the seat and hold his hand, kiss away the pain from his bloody knuckles, but she was afraid of him rejecting her."Tell me everything, Heather. The whole truth. You never were a waitress, were you?" To her surprise, she didn't break down in tears. In fact, the truth came spilling out. When ever I went in to rent a movie I could help but imagine her struggling, pinned to the bed impaled on my cock. She of course had no idea the little porno that ran through my mind and just thought me another nice customer that liked to chat it up with her at the counter. I knew from my research that she was single and a devout catholic. How perfect.I took out my digital camera and snapped a few shots of her lying there in her bed. How much I just wanted to tear off all her clothing and. " "What is it mom," he asked."Well...have...have you ever...have you ever had sex," I asked with an ashamed look on my face."No mom, I am still a virgin, why," he asked. I was shocked he didn't find it embarrassing ."Just wondering sweetie, I haven't had sex since your father past away, and I am a bit lonely," I confessed teary eyed.With out saying a word he grab my hand and said, "come with me." He lead me to my bedroom and told me to lay on my bed, and let my legs hang off the bed. He.