Her huge heavy tits swinging by her sides, her wrinkles, even her underarm fat. I started to fuck Dee harder and harder lifting her legs by my shoulde...r. I wasn't going to last much longer. I could feel my cock swell up and balls tighten. Dee I'm gonna cum. "Cum she gasped" and with two or three more thrusts I blew my load deep in her old pussy. What a feeling!We both lay in silence for a few minutes catching our breath. After a few minutes I turned and said wow you felt amazing. She turned and. Her pussy was really tight for a mother of two. I quickly let out a moan and I guess she did as well after I was completely inside of her, my balls hitting her ass lightly. I slowly started pushing my pecker in and out of her pussy, speeding up each time. We both started moaning as pleasure filled my body starting from my penis which eventually reached my brain. It felt so awesome. Hard work pays off. Kelly wasn't crying, but had her eyes closed and moaning under that tape which covered her. .", that surprised me totally and I expected that she will criticize me or something but she carried on "...could you help me ?" Relieved I ask "how can I help you?" she replied "mine husband is working today and I have some guests and Iam doing some cleaning and I have to move one piece of furniture I need someone strong to help me, I have helped you with envelope" said she with smile, now I reply with more confidence "sure, favor must be returned" and I have smiled back. While we were going. The determination I used to keep inside me, the determination that one day I would see someone again – but I can hardly remember his name anymore. It was a man. Was it my father, or someone else? The sense that I was ... was ... who was I? I have almost forgotten now. Now I am the girl who is loved, because she is obedient. Fulfilled, because she serves. Safe, because she is confined. Happy, because she exists only for others. Her superiors. Her owners. Everywhere I look now, the image is.