Aaj bhi gand chatne ko dil karta hai unka. Phir usi position mein unhe ghodi ki tarah chodne laga. Woh”Aaah aaah khub bhalo aaah ummm yea yea aaah s...sssss” karke chila rahi thi. Itne mein neetu meri gand mein ungli karke chatne lagi. Phir mein le mouni ko bed pe litaya kya navel aur sexy legs thi unki. Navel lick karne ke baar mein unke chocho ka rah pene laga. Phir jaise hi unki chut ki taraf gaya woh squirt kar di mere face pe mein sara paani pi gaya. Phir kafi zor zor se choda aur phir se. Turn right here, then go straight. That’s Mama’s house there.’ We pulled into the driveway and he helped me out of the car and into the house where I collapsed on the couch. He sat down next to me. ‘So how long has it been since…’ I knew what he was trying to ask. ‘Almost a year, like I said yesterday. Be a year ago next month.’ ‘So how long are you planning on staying with your Mom?’ ‘Well I was going to go look at an apartment this afternoon, but obviously I can’t now. I was hoping to be. .." Then I started to cry even harder. Without any warning, he shoved the broad head of his hard dick into my poor ass; passing the tight ring of my anal muscles. In two strokes, he was balls deep. I screamed and sobbed; but that bastard did not stop.That anal torture lasted for twenty minutes, until he grunted obscenely and came inside.Then he pulled his still hard dick out and I wiped it on the shreds of my white shirt…My cries were quieter now. I heard him stepping away from my spread. I thought I looked quite obscene, but the familymen liked it and often amused themselves by watching them bounce. They wereheavy, and it hurt, but big tits could be one of the things that help me becomea wife instead of just a female and I was grateful to have them. A wife, the highest status possible for afemale. I wanted it so badly, but only a fraction of females were ever deemedacceptable to become a wife, and even though my body might attract wifehunters, there was no guarantee I would get.