Tonight: We Won't Be Sleeping

Summary

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... you guys are going to kill me with pleasure..."

"Godmother, hips higher please..."

Late at night, I lay sprawled on the bed, my body limp, my hips raised high, manipulated into various positions by two strong men.

It had been so long since I’d tasted such pleasure, and my primal desires, long buried deep within me, were finally unleashed.

Until one of the men bit my ear, "Godmother, do you like the front or the back?"

"Both... I like both..."

I was a widow.