I pushed forward through her folds and is balls deep in one thrust. " Oh yes!" She moaned. She is filled more than she has ever been. My cock slamming...into her, she had never been fucked so hard and she loved it. " That's a good girl! Grip my cock with that tight cunt! Yes. There you go, just like that. Oh yes," I said. Sooner then she thought, she is coming, screaming my name. " Good girl. Good whore, cuming all over my cock like that. Now it's time to fill you with my seed. She screamed as. While I was cleaning I kept thinking to myself what’s the deal with this chick. I finished and I went to the back area and there she was slicing tomatoes. So I walked next to her and said hi and asked how was her day. She responded with fine just a little tired and hungry. I told her I would take care of her and told her told her to take it easy tonight. I heard people talking up front so I went up and it was a regular that always comes in so I started making his sandwich but before I. Once I was registered and had dropped my effects in my room, I set out to see Mr. Jakobs at the bank. He acted glad to see me and my deposit of $3000. I expressed my concern at having to carry so much cash on my person and asked if there were some way I could telegraph the money to him instead of having to make a personal delivery. He gave me a list of banks I could contact which, for a small (?) fee, would transfer the money to his bank in Santa Fe. That sounded good so I left a happy man. In. With Willis, he did far more than merely look at her. Willis 'saw' her, he 'perceived' her! There was a world of difference between looking and seeing! She was sick and tired of being looked at by her husband. She wanted, no, she NEEDED to be SEEN! That was crucial difference between a man like her husband, and a man like Willis; and Cindy realized just how deeply she had been craving a man like Willis! The most ironic, and to her, fitting thing about Willis, in stark contrast to her husband,.