As he began to pump harder, rocking me back and forth into the bed, I began to feel tears forming at the corners of my eyes. It hurt so much, having h...is bare, unlubricated dick grinding into my hole. I was sure I could feel stuff tearing, but he didn't care.In only a couple of minutes, I felt him make about a dozen more hard, heavy thrusts, and then I felt his cum shoot inside of me.I lost it then. I began to cry. I had just been ****d. And this guy hadn't even used so much as a condom.I could. Like this for nearly one year or so I had sexual bliss with her on theoccasions when her husband was away. We kept it very secretive and she wouldallow me to come to her only when we both were absolutely sure that none waswatching us. May be we had sex about twenty or so times like this. After aboutone year or so her husband was transferred to another town ( his native place)and so they vacated the house and left the city.After that on a few occasions letters were exchanged between her and my. Janet was shaved bald, freshly shaved too, and her pussy lips were glistening from her sexual excitement. I wanted to taste her so badly.I got on my back and under her pelvis quicker than you could shake a stick. I grabbed the top of her ass and raised my face into her waiting pussy. My first taste was surprisingly strong. Janet did not break contact with Mom but she dropped herself down onto my face. We both enjoyed the pussy before us. Janet’s stronger taste intrigued me and I could not. I know ... I know that bastard did something to her. With her, beyond what we saw. Something that may need the skill of someone like you to fix. And, I'm glad. She seems, well, better. Happier. You ... you ARE fixing her, Wendy?"Those eyes regarded him for awhile. He tried to read something into them. For the first time, he couldn't. They were alien eyes. The eyes of a witch."I am helping her, Gary. Helping her the only way she can be helped. Some things ... can not be undone." But she will be.