Then she felt his fingers delving into her recently fucked pussy and felt him spreading her juices up and down the folds of her vagina. When the fingers began working her love cream around her puckered anus, she gasped, startled by the very real sensation. Before she could react, she felt Ty shift behind her, over her, and then he was pressing forward where no man had gone before. She screamed bloody murder, begging him to stop because it hurt so much, but he whispered that she would thank him later and kept pushing forward.
When it was over, Ty tried to cuddle with Heather, who had collapsed into sobs from the remembered pain of her anal deflowering as well as the knowledge that she really had been unfaithful to her loving husband. She pushed him away and ran from the bed, desperately searching for her clothes along the way. She managed to find her jeans, shirt and shoes and grabbed her purse and jacket as she fled from Ty's home. He followed her down the stairs, trying to convince her not to feel guilty about what had happened. He told her he thought he loved her and wanted her to leave Jake so they could be together. Damn bitches liked hearing stuff like that, he reasoned.
"But I don't love you! I love my husband!" she screamed at him in frustration. "This was a mistake that won't ever happen again," she told him as she stormed out of the door.
But it had happened again. More times than Heather cared to admit. And as a result, she had lost her husband, her home, her self-respect...everything. Rubbing her flat stomach, which may or may not be bulging out in a few months, she made a silent vow to put things right, even if it was the last thing she did.
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