” she chastised, curling her nose, “You need sanitized.”“As usual, every time a guy starts to smell like a man, you dames want us to take a ba...h!” I huffed, giving her a quizzical glare.She bent over close to my ear and said, “Just because you’re sitting in here doesn’t mean I won’t snatch you up and drag you somewhere else to beat you.” and stood up straight, “Finish eating so I can put you up.”She had the audacity to stand right over me while I ate. I was, all of a sudden, not in a hurry to. "Hear that? That's the sound of you're lovely wife's tongue lapping at my pussy!"I started to fuck Willow harder, the room filling with the slap of flesh on flesh. "God your wife's pussy feel so fucking nice, Yancy. I bet you're going to miss it. You'll never get to stick your little cock up her again! She's had a real man, now!"There was sobbing coming through the phone. "Why are you doing this, Willow? I love you!" I don't love you, Yancy. I'm getting fucked by a real man! He just takes what. This happened shortly after our motherdied and her estate was settled. And don't get some great idea about theword estate. She didn't leave much. My father had passed away two yearsbefore my mother and his illness had consumed much of the meager savingstheir lives at work had produced.Actually, once when my father talked about how little he made when hefirst started working I thought the greatness of capitalism is itsability to diminish the savings of its' workers through inflation. Oh,sorry, I. She gasped and said aane do…I pushed my penis hard in her pussy. Her pussy was so wet that my penis just went inside her easily she moaned loudly. After a pause I took my penis out and pushed inside again and then she open her eyes, and said “Yaar Avi, tumhara lund to bohot hi mota aur bada hai.” I said hmmmm….and then I increased my speed. She was also trying to match the motion with me, and was lifting her bums whenever I was pushing my penis inside her.I was plunging my penis deep inside her.