For the rest of it, I'd long ago given up on the idea of marriage and a family. To be honest I wasn't that fussed and it just meant I could devote all...my spare time to my fetish.Chapter 2These days my target of choice is married women and preferably those in their mid to late thirties. Over time I've found that these are the most likely to let me cop a feel. I suppose it's because most of them are married or in long term relationships. k**s have invariably taken their toll by killing off most. He said we will target one of our moms at a time and fuck her together. So I suggested my friend’s mom (the one whom I described above). He asked, “Why my mom? Why not anyone else’s mom?”Then I explained to him since it has been a few years since your parents got separated. So she must be starving for sex. So our chances are quite high to get her on the bed. They all got excited, and some of them confessed that they had a secret fantasy of fucking her. He was hesitating at first but agreed. Meghna offered me a glass of wine. We began to have a deep conversation and that is when she told me everything that happened to her.She literally began to cry while telling me all this. I felt really very bad and helpless.I caught her hand. I was trying to find something positive and tell her how she could use that as a lesson and learn from it. I tried showing her the bright side out of the dark things.I gave the widow MILF a tight hug and kissed her on her forehead. She whispered, “Don’t. Elena was passed out cold. Eric removed the clamps from her nipples and checked her body. It was covered with red lines, but no blood. He went to the bathroom and soaked a large towel with cold water. When he returned, he covered her torso to cool the wounds, undid the restraints and removed her gag. He knelt on the floor next to the bed, stroking her hair, watching her. After a few minutes, he saw her start to shiver. She moaned in pain, as she opened her eyes. Eric drew her into his arms and.