Blacky said, "She's ready now" and freed my Mom from her bonds.Mom made no response not trying to free herself, just letting the horse hump. Blacky ga...e me a vial telling me to break it under my Moms nose when he said and he got a cloth which he dripped some liquid on, the held it to the horses nose saying "Now, give it to your Mom." As the horse sniffed the scent of a mare in heat he thrust tremendously and I simultaneously broke the vial under my moms nose. The response was incredible. My Mom. We both laughed at this, but Priya didn’t laugh at all. “Get out of her cunt and into her ass, Rahul, or you’ll spend the rest of the month screwing your wife!” Rahul dutifully pulled out and Pooja settled back on my cock. This time it went in easily. I held her tight so she couldn’t move as Rahul worked his cock against her ass. I knew the minute he started in. Her face showed the pain as he gained the advantage. “Are you okay?” I whispered in her ear. She nodded. “It would help if you were. It was a Thursday payday when she got bold, “Jake, I’d like to have a real conversation with you. How about if I buy dinner? Will that motivate you to talk to me?”That jarred him out of the solo rut he’d been in for a long time. “Um, I guess so. Where?”“How about the Red-Eye BBQ place just a couple of blocks from here?”That really got his attention. How did she know his favorite place? He replied loquaciously, “Yup.”Jake kept his mouth full so she’d do the talking but she kept asking questions. "But I keep hearing things from my friends and..." You're worried about being seen with the town whore, right?" she spat, almost in tears."You're right Davie. Guys talk about me. I've dated a lot of guys. I've had sex with a lot of guys. I like sex. You certainly don't seem to mind fucking me. Why is it that a guy who screws around is a stud, but a girl who does the same thing is a slut?" She looked at me with tears running down her face."Okay, Davie, I get it," she said. "You're tired of.