A few days later, I told him that we could try it; "Once and only once,and when I say, where I say. But you have to give yourself two enemasfirst. And... no cameras. And no jokes about it later. And you can't saythis about..."; I had a long list of conditions that he merrilyaccepted.I chose Saturday night at 9 o'clock. Not because that was some sexy,magical time. No: rather because it was the first available time toplausibly get this done and over with, hopefully, once and that's it.He lunged onto. The woman seemed at ease with her condition, but Sharon wondered if she had any reason to care. Celia was old enough to be her mother, and Sharon could not imagine the polite, matronly widow having any need to be thought attractive to the opposite sex. As soon as she no longer needed the dressing, Sharon drove to the shop on West Madison that Celia had recommended. The sales clerk had fitted her with the special bra and silicon rubber breast that disguised her loss. That bra, and the ones that. But she managed. She looked up at him, her face no more that about five centimetres from his groin. He put his hand under her chin and his thumb in her mouth. She licked it, a little surprised, to say the least. “You must accept some...down-time...After all, i´ll turn 51 next time…She nodded. She realized that he was older than her parents. He let his finger slip out of her mouth. It made a wet sound. Then he opened the top button of his jeans.“Are you sure you want to do this, Anja?She looked. . you tight-assed black cunt. Here it comes ... Going to fill you with my hot white cream ... right up your ass” I yelled just as I exploded in her depths.“Yessssssss!!!!” I growled pumping her full of cum.“Oh fuck me” Mala moaned into the pillow twitching her ass against my embedding cock. I gave her ass one last hard smack before I slowly withdrew from her ass, and collapsed onto the bed beside her.I was soon asleep.I woke again to the pleasant feeling of warmth encompassing my cockshaft..