He walked over, pushing the husband down to floor and started to grab and fondle her breasts rudely."Yessss" he hissed "What beautiful titties, he imm...diately squeezed then hard in his hands and slide his hand down her waist. I watched as this depraved senior clawed at my young wife's breasts while he fingered her pussy with his stubby fat fingers. "Mmm what a beautiful cunt you have my dear, I can't wait to have my big cock in it!" he grinned whilst looking at the husband arrogantly. The. It had hurt so bad at first, then the pain finally eased and she began to like the feel of the hard smooth velvet that was stroking in her pussy. She began to thrust back, matching his rhythm. She could feel it all through her bones every time he moved into her. It was better than anything she had ever experienced.They continued to thrust together, touching and stroking. They found each other's mouths, using their tongues to mate like the rest of their body. They wanted to swallow the other one. That was many years ago. I’ve grown up now and have a family. I’m a successful comedian, an occupation that everyone told me growing up that I was suited for. Lately though it’s become hard. How do I maintain a happy outlook on life, knowing that there are people like her. Cursed to go through existence with a fucked up mindset. And the fact that they don’t know it, makes it even harder to grasp. I’m not going to take the clichéd way out and blame God. That’s too easy. I don’t know if God. You see,” she said happily, “if he were to die, I would have to join him as soon as I possibly could to be with him throughout eternity.”“But what if he were headed for Hell?” the woman asked.“I so hope he won’t,” Susan replied, “but if that’s where he goes, we’ll burn in the fires together.”“But you’re letting him control you!” Kraft protested. “And you’re an utterly perfect female. Why do you do it?”“I don’t control her,” Jeff said, entering the conversation. “She controls me. Slowly, I’m.