Ahhhh ... it's so good... warm ... mmmmmm... moist ... AhhhhI feel my sperm working its way out to my cock's head, and I know I'm just cumming. I grab...her throat with my both hands, my face right above her, eyes closed totally to get the full pleasure and shove my cock deep in her cunt. I am dribbling right over her face now, my saliva is covering her eyes and I scream as my first squirt of cum lands in her belly:- Moooommmmyyyy!!! Aaaahhhhhhh!!!I feel immediately a warm liquid wave surrounding. It took a while for her body to recover from the immediate pain. But recover she always did. This wasn't the first time she'd been raped. Nor was it the first time she'd been robbed. But the timing could hardly be worse. The Fat Cunt Ozzibanjo would be coming round any day now for his dosh and Olive already owed two weeks' rent. Would a blowjob be enough to hold him off this time? Would she have to let him fuck her? Last time she let him he'd rammed his fat cock up her arse and that fucking. I don’t recall what we talked about but I know I made her laugh a lot and listened to her when she talked. The conversation turned to hooking up and she said she wanted to fuck me but they agreed to meet a guy there and had to figure out a way to ditch him. I looked over and saw the guy standing across the bar, actually in the lobby/entrance to the bar. She came up with a plan to tell the guy they had a babysitter issue and needed to cancel their hook up. She then told me her husband was headed. Most of the time, the wife was aware of it and said nothing. Most of the mob wives I met were in their late 40s to early 60s. Pretty well all of them had married for the money and some actually preferred it when their husband had a mistress. They could then lead their own life, as long as they were discreet. I met some of them simply because they were lesbians or bisexuals. It’s not because you were married to a mobster that you liked men. Their husband actually preferred to know his wife was.