” He placed his hand on my hips, positioning himself. I felt the tip of his, now hard, cock on my pussy and then he ploughed into me, hard. The sou...d of his flesh as it slapped against mine, filled the air as he continued his attack. It felt so good to finally have his cock inside me. I kept my pussy clenched as he pounded me, the restraints on my ankles bit into me. His fingers dug into my hips. He picked up his pace and started fucked me harder and faster. I was so close to coming, he must. ..Once again, I was let down. Rob and I began fighting over the dumbest things a couple years in our marriage. Things were slowly falling apart, but I didn't want to admit that to myself. I confided in my sister about our money troubles, and how everything had sort of been weighing on our relationship. I didn't really pay any attention to the fact that my sister's son Phillip was listening to our conversation. My troubles fell on deaf ears with my sister. She had troubles of her own, and didn't. That is having sex with over 1500 men a year.When I found out what she had been doing, I was pissed. I told her if she was doing that she would have to make enough to help the family budget. She ended up servicing around five more guys a day. I also wanted her home when I was. So when she was whoring, she had to stay out much later. She ended up sucking off drunks who couldn't even get it up, let alone cum. But they didn't want to admit it. They figured some stupid whore couldn't tell the. I said "Buck from Nerd Squad. Here to help with your computer." The door handle turned and the door opened and there was Ms. Caraway standing in the doorway. "Hello Buck, nice to meet you. You came on your day off. Thank you young man." I smiled and said "my pleasure Ms. Caraway." "Call me Joan, Ms. Caraway is my mother." Joan said. Joan was about 5ft 5 with brunette hair with red hi lites. Her hair was short and she had little diamond earrings and long red fingernails. She wore small black.