She though about how she could give herself fuller breasts again, and maybe even bigger than when she was pregnant with Joni."Maybe I could get rid of... these gray hairs" she said to herself. " Maybe I could even get back into dating?" she boggled. Mary then had a sense of doubt, " NO, I could never leave my Joni for some, MAN."Later that afternoon, Joni came home to greet his mother as always. Mary saw a look of distress in Joni's face today so she inquired," Is everything alright sweety?" She. That’s when Karen stepped in and told the story. She held me close to her as she told the story, she gave my bicep a squeeze when she got to the part of me moving the car off Kelly. They were amazed that I could lift that much weight. I couldn’t believe it either. The last thing I remember before waking up in the hospital was running out of the garage. It was the best birthday party I ever had. We grilled hamburgers and hotdogs, swam in the pool, and loud music played the whole time. Everybody. .." I paused, thinking about what had happened. She walked in on Sara and me right after we finished fucking. Or perhaps sooner. Maybe she was there for a while, watching me plow Sara's tight snatch, filling it with my hot cum. I imagined her sliding her hand down her tight fitting, black work pants, playing with her wet slit while I erupted inside of my futa partner. "We, um, 'bumped' into each other in the bathroom?" "Oh, yeah! I remember very clearly! Your name was Bianca, right? You were. ” I slowly slide my belt off and without warning whip it across her soft backside – she moans, I do it again and again gaining true satisfaction from the sounds she makes and the marks I am leaving on her. I run my hands up her thighs – she is soaking. “Don’t you dare come until I say,” I order. I undo her restraints and throw her beautiful body on the bed. Her eyes are pleading with me to let her climax but I’m not giving in. I bind her arms and legs to the bed and knelt next to her head..