No problem, baby. Everybody doesnt have a car. I git that.Its not that.She Paused a long second.Then:I have another problem — with my leg.Yo LEGS?I ...put an S on the end cuz I wasnt sure if she meant Plural or Singular LEGS.But she confirmed she meant SINGULAR as in she aint have but ONE muthafuckin leg.Yes. I only have one. The other leg is Fake. A Prosthetic.Still I wondered if she could git that muthafucka behind her EAR when she was fucking.Becuz thats just how mah mind werks.But out loud I. It was messy but Daniel's mammoth dick would enter with little effort and stay in my butt till he shot his load But tonight Daniel was extremely slow and deliberate as he worked his huge rock hard dick around my tender butt hole. Daniel was grinding his dick deep into my guts and occasionally would pull the dick head out and slowly slide it back in till his balls rested between my buttocks. As I laid there in agony, trembling and whinnying into my pillow I remembered the first time I had sex. I looked down at him. When his eyes opened, I smiled down at him.“God, Annie! I know it has been a long time, but … I never remembered it like this …” I smiled, again.I leaned forward, pulling myself up his cock, but not off, until I could kiss him on the lips. I whispered into his ear, “I know it’s been a while, a long while, so this first time might be quick for you. No problem, honest. After, I’ll do something for you. You can watch me fuck the dog and cat. If that doesn’t make you hard,. “Wait!” She turned. Tears were rolling down her face and she wouldn’t look up at me. She just stood there, sobbing gently and waited. I was very angry, but I’ve loved this woman for most of my adult life and now I couldn’t just let it go at that. “Come down here. I want to know this long story.”She trudged down the stairs like a lost waif. I was still angry, but I felt sorry for her. I was hoping that she was not just playing to my love for her; that she was really sickened by all this.Finally,.