But I couldn't. I refused to. He was holding them in like he wanted to feel the motions of his own dick inside me and he was swearing and jolting like... a maniac.Why? I don't know, I could hardly ask.He pulled his fingers out, and also his dick-moving it down to where his fingers had so painfully been before. He was flat out and panting. As the head eased in I closed my eyes. With every slow inch I bit my lip harder. Relax, relax."You're mine, you'll always be mine. You've only ever had me, and. Deep down, she realised that she'd actuallyenjoyed punishing him for what he'd done and yet his love for her had notwavered. He was the best husband she could ever have hoped for and livedin fear, not of discovery - the fact that he'd written the letterindicated that he more or less expected it - but of causing her emotionalpain. And how had she repaid him? Intolerance, insult and threat. Shereturned to the letter but as she read the next sentence, tears welledup.------"I like to think that. “When was the last time you saw the sunrise young man”, she quipped.” only from my bed I laughed.“Take me to needle point taxi” she laughed getting in the car.Needle point was know as lovers lane, high above the town you could look onto the lights of the streets below.A we drove up the winding lane mom talked about the party, I didn’t realize before but she was a little drunk.When we arrived it was deserted, the lovers had gone and the place was ours.Mom looked at the town below; the odd car. "How would you likea snack?" They agreed enthusiastically, and helped me make sandwiches and milk. "I can't imagine why I'm so hungry," I said as we ate. "I had a very nicedinner this evening." The boys looked sheepish. "Actually Ma am, you had dinner last night. Thisis Saturday night." I put down my sandwich in astonishment. Tom grinned at me. "Yep, we've beenfucking you for over thirty hours." They burst into laughter. "My God!" I said. "No wonder my pussy is so sore, and just look what.