It was just after midnight. There was someone hammering at my door! I sat up feeling a little scared, pulled a long t-shirt over my head as I had been... sleeping nude, and tip-toed out of my bedroom without turning on any lights. ‘Anna! Open up! It’s me, it’s Matthew!’ accompanied by frenzied hammering at the door. ‘Matthew?’ I called through the closed door. ‘OPEN THE DOOR NOW!’ he cried. He practically fell through the door as I opened it, turned to shut it quickly, and stood in my kitchen. “The senate and people of Rome are at your service.” Immediately, an older man with white beard and purple-bordered toga appeared beside him and said, “From Athens, the Greek nation is happy to service you.” Mary gaped as the two knelt at her feet. Behind them came three men in Armani suits. “I am Mr. Anderson.” “I am Mr. Smith.” “I am Mr. Jones.” Each bowed pleasantly to her and to John, and also knelt. Mr. Anderson said, “Your wish is our command, ma’am.” And behind them came a rush. I felt every single inch of his cock as it was stuffed up my bung. I felt the big pulsating vein and the warmth of his rod as he stretched my hole to the max. I struggled against his advances, to no avail as my bound arms were useless and Tony had a firm grip on my waist.As I began to feel that my ass would explode, the pain slowly began to subside. Tony bottomed out and left his cock buried to the hilt for what seem like several minutes as my ass adjusted to his massive girth. With slow,. He was completely buried inside me when I felt the first jet of his lava hit my cervix. He was screaming as each jet fired from his cannon and painted my womb with his cum. I reached around under him and massaged his balls while they unloaded into my unprotected, married cunt. I was in euphoria as missile after missile bathed the walls of my once delicate cunt. When he finally stopped he kept his dick inside me. He was looking me in the eye when he said, “I told you your pussy would never be.