She was suppose to be hating this but she loved that her asshole husband was now tied, naked and had hundred dollar bills stuffed in his mouth. Sheil...a noticed as she was collecting the money that one of the older men kept looking back and forth between her body and her husband’s cock and another delicious thought came to mind as she lowered her thong and then slithered on to the bed. “Doctors, I am ready for you.” All three doctors quickly got undressed. Sheila began to play with herself, as. It wasn't that she felt dirty she just liked the way she felt with the hot water running over her. Reluctantly, she turned the water off and reached for an oversized towel, drying her hair first then the rest of her body. She deposited the towel in the hamper and walked back to the kitchen and fixed herself a sandwich, poured a glass of milk and took them back to her bedroom. She got under the covers and picked up the book she been trying to read for the past several nights."This has to be the. It apparently had been stuck to the bottom of the box, as it peeled a bit before it had fallen off. Looking at it Pen realized the book was old, ancient, and she wondered how long it had been there. She had no way of knowing this was all an illusion in her mind, even when she reached down to touch the book. Flipping through the pages, Pen’s heart skipped a beat. It was written in some strange, fantastical language whose text actually glowed in the light. She had always dreamed of finding some. "You ready?" You ask, softly still. I nod my head. A little scared. Excited. Turned on. I can't wait. I lift my hips towards you. You smile again. Then the pressure. Your actions are slow. You don't want to hurt me. The pressure is strong against my tiny hole. "Will you fit?" I ask. I feel silly for asking such a question. You are huge however and the pain is fresh and there. The pressure building, and not in a good way. "Are you okay?" You ask again your lips brushing my.