Please, Matthew, husband, get off the bed and kneel down beside it as if you were saying your prayers.’ To my horror, my body did exactly that. My b...ain was screaming No! Don’t! My body climbed off the bed, knelt beside it and my hands came up into the prayer position. Hazel slid along the bed until she was opposite me. She spread her legs either side of me. ‘Please, Matthew, husband, kiss me there.’ Her finger pointed at her cleft. My hands dropped away. My face moved forward until I was. My make-up and hair were already done, and one last look in the mirror showed a stunning beauty of a woman. Had I seen this girl three months ago I would be drooling all over her, but this girl was me. I headed towards the mall and decided to take the bus there, as driving in these heels would be pretty much impossible.I arrived a couple of minutes early and really had butterflies in my stomach now. I was so nervous. Thousands of questions were rushing through my head at the same time. Would he. And suddenly, just as hot as it started, it stopped. Both women were breathing hard, red in the face (which was a concern for Miss Stella), and tears streaming down their cheeks. And just like that, Helen nearly flew the few steps between them and took the older woman in her arms. In the sudden stillness, I heard the grunt from her as Helen took hold of her. They held onto each other and cried. No, they sobbed. Both were saying and repeating, “I’m sorry, dear, I’m so sorry. I was just so. So it had been easy for her to nastily perform the depraved act for Pablo, and his gang of near-rapists, and slutily gratify his perverted fixation, in order bribe him into fucking her ass, sooner.Finally turning her huge tits loose, Pablo again took his place behind her ass. This time he dropped his pants and shorts, then pushed his swollen cockhead against her loosened, creamy wet anus and, with the others watching closely, grabbed her by the hips and began stuffing her back door full of his.