With that last unproductive clench of my ball Rose had gone slack, her throat tight but still on my cock and the fluttering of her pulse gone weak. As would be expected for someone that had been over 300 pounds all her adult life, at 47 Rose had a lot of health issues, including bad knees that greatly hampered her mobility. Indian sex video Rose cried out and shifted under me, starting to struggle in pain. I was as much driven by need as victimized Rose’s pain, and the liberation from all the long held frustration of doing what was expected of me. I let go of her neck and chin, dropping my hand so I was fondling both breasts, my fingers working her now very hard nipples. Rose twitched under me and whimpered softly, the pain starting to bring her around. After decades of self control around women I had let go of limits, destroying the years-long relationship with Rose for something I knew would end her life in weeks.
