Felt better for her back now with the extra burden in her belly. I thought about her, what she could be doing in the nearby room (hoping rather than g...essing). After some minutes I excused myself and said I needed to go check on the burner in the basement (our house is heated with oil). It would take me through the neighbouring room, which Rachel had entered. We used that room as reading and working room, and we kept a small library and a writing desk in there. The stairs down to the basement. The New York mob specialized in gambling, booze, and babes. In those days, New York became a wide-open town. The big boys carved New York up like a fattened turkey. Five families took their share of the trimmings. In the Bronx, it was the Gallabraizzy family. They seized total power of the territory and held it to the death. It was about this time when my grandfather Nick Roselli came over from Sicily. It was 1925, and my grandfather was a boy of fifteen. He went to work for the Gallabraizzy. We chatted for few days and one day he asked me to video call him and I placed the cam downwards without showing my face.He wore a full hand shirt and looked average.He asked me to show my face or which I said no.Then he asked me to show my dick and I showed him swinging it in front of the cam, he liked my body and dicks size.This type of chatting continued for weeks.One day he said he will show me his wife Anusha and I am very excited, they sat beside each other, I can see them only till their. The horse whinnied and stamped in approval and she sped up her hand motions. The dick pressed back into her ass and she felt full. While her asshole stung she was beginning to feel some pleasure from it. The cock pulled in and out and she started to match the motions on the horse. She felt the horses cock start to swell even more and she gagged and pulled back just to be hit in the face with what must have been a cup of cum and that was just the first blast. As the horse came calloused hands.