Unfortunately, I have no such luck. He answers, “Hello?”In my mind, he doesn’t deserve to be coddled. I don’t even say hi. I just say, “She ...s dead. The funeral is on Saturday.”“What the fuck? You couldn’t say it any nicer?”“You don’t need to be an asshole either. You haven’t exactly given me any incentive to treat you with any kind of respect.”“I am your elder. You owe me respect.”“Whatever respect you were owed, you destroyed by being a fucking dick. Besides, only an arrogant tyrant demands. . aaaaaahhh” as my semen literally poured into her pussy.I slowly slept over her breathing heavily and my cock once again became soft and got smaller and almost came out of her pussy. She slowly rolled me on the bed besides her. She was also breathing very heavily and as I turned and saw her, I noticed some red line marks on her lemony boobs. I realized that they were my finger marks as I squeezed her boobs very hard enjoying my ejaculation.I then slowly went close to her and gently holding her. She had found a man who at first seemed to be her Prince Charming. But after a couple of years of marriage, she learned he was just another toad. So she divorced him and went on the hunt again – wiser and more cautious this time, however. Still, the heart is an easily distracted thing and before long it forgot the lessons it learned, and once again, her eye was caught by another man. This man was different, though. This man treated her the way she wanted to be treated – the way she deserved to. Then the old man again ride on her and fucked in squatting ,doggy , and lying her flat on the bed and lifting her to his waist and in many other positions as the old man was an expert fucker for another one hour non stop .But when was about to ejaculate he told his bahu ” bahurani,open your mouth and the pipe will give you as much sperms as you like and lunged half a cup in her mouth.She also swallowed happily and asked the man if he can fuck more.He told he may take a cup of tea and start.