I was also happy in this as it was like a dream coming true and what else I want? Hot lady, company for a drink, room, bed, fuck.I crossed my finger w...at if it all happens. I went to the wine shop and purchased a bottle of vodka as she drinks only vodka. While coming back from wine shop I also purchased condom to avoid last minute sorry. We reached the hotel room. I insisted her to join in my room for which she was ok.She asked me should she change the dress for which I said it’s ok why to. In her own mind she dearly wanted the father of her child to be the visitor she had nicknamed 'The Kind Man', so she decided that was what had happened. Since nobody ever cared enough to asked her, it did not matter in the least that she held this steadfast and erroneous belief.Monsignor Flavin allowed her to continue receiving her visitors until her distorted belly made sexual congress very difficult for her partners, and she was reduced to offering oral or painfully distorted anal. He had taken a few steps towards her to close the gap between them, just to have her take another two steps back. "I came to see you," he challenged her by filling the gap again. "I'm not allowed to come see you anymore?" Iris lifted her chin up and crossed her arms across her chest. He loved when she pretended that she was stubborn, stubborn was cute on her. He backed her up into the apartment and slowly shut the door behind him. "Iris, do you want me to leave?" Iris didn't know what to say to. “I’m alright, where is the stuff I need to move?” “Kind of all over, I’ll show you, oh hang on…” she bent over and picked up something, I don’t know what it was because I was to focused on her ass, it was gorgeous. Prior to that moment I’d never thought of her sexually but in that moment all I knew was that I wanted that ass for myself.She turned and caught me staring she smiled, “heh,” she laughed to herself, “so there isn’t much to move but its too heavy for me, here they are,” she directed.