I tried to think about my wife. Sandy's hands felt great when she started to spread the soap over my back. She was my whole back and then down the bac... of my legs. She washed my butt and even into my crack. I felt her fingers inside the crack rubbing around slippery with soap. She found my anus and massaged the ring muscle, even put some pressure like she was going to push her finger into me. It felt exotic and I started to get excited. Then she turned me around so that I was facing her. Her. In about an hour, there would be nothing that even the finest instruments could detect to show that they'd ever been there.For a timeless instant, they were untrammeled by the confines of three dimensional space. Then they were real again, and Rand felt, as though within his own body, the stabbing of thousands of needles of pain. Grimly, he held on to the linkage with Skryben, tracing out and recording the location of each and every tiny lance of agony.'... (pain... must not feel)... ''... hang. "OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!" cried Grandma Willow as I filled her arse with my goo.And as that was happening, I heard Steve groan heavily as he plunged his hard cock into my grandmothers back passage, and clearly he was cumming inside of her."OH FUCK YES!" I then heard him cry as he unloaded his goo into her arse.For several hot amazing seconds we both unloaded our balls deep inside of these hot grandma arses, and they happily took it, before finally we both calmed down, and relaxed, and so did. I could see sadness on her face. I found that I wasn't mad at her though. I could feel the pain she was in and I reached out to touch her cock for the first time. "Don't!" she said. "Buy why?" I asked. "Because I'm a freak!" "No you're not. You're lovely," I tried to assure her. "No, I'm not!" She practically yelled at me. "I'm a freak." "Are you a transgender?" I asked. I could hear her sobbing on the bed, and I lay down beside her, taking her into my arms and hugging her closer. "No. I'm.