“Eighteen.”“How long were you in the system?”“Fourteen years.”“I was since I was born but got out at sixteen.”I looked back up at her ...nd asked, “How old are you.”?“Twenty-one.”When the food arrived I dug in. The Belly buster included bacon, waffles, eggs, grits, coffee in my case and juice.“Eat slowly or you might get cramps,” she said.The woman was tearing her muffin apart with delicate fingers and popping small pieces in her mouth.I went back to my food and finished it in no time. I needed. I eased it in, granny squirming and stammering. Fake crying. I turned her head to see the monitor. “Watch my black cock fuck that pussy!” I snapped my hips and drove into her. “Feel it?”, I asked with each snap of my hips. Granny pawed at the bedsheets and cried. I lifted one of her legs for a better drive of my cock. It was a show!I changed granny’s position a few times, each time driving my cock deep into her. We had to get a shot of those huge tits swinging, so it was doggy-style time. I got. “Ye mat puchh>”“Kyon?”“Bas aise hi.”“Bata na yaar kaun hai main kisi se kahne tu ja nahi rahi.”“Tu gussa ho jayegi.” Wah boli.“Teri kasam main kyon gussa hone lagi. Batao na.”Tab wah mere kareeb aa mere kaan main sargoshi karti boli, “Mere bhaiyya.”Yah sunna tha ki main chaunk kar usko dekhne lagi. Wah ghabrati si boli, “Dekho maine kaha tha na ki tumhe bura lagega. Please ye baat kisi se kahna nahi.”Main kuchh der chup si rahi fir boli, “Kya sach main tum apne bhai se hi?”“Haan please kisi se. .When coming back from office on next evening, I found Ana in our bedroom, ready to go. She was wearing tight jeans, a white blouse, and high heels.I drove to a house that was about not so far from our home.After ringing the bell a black woman came and let us in. Her black husband shook my hand and ensured me that my wife would be safe and sound at their home and that they would bring Ana back home in the morning.I was surprised of hearing that… An overnight?My sweet wife confirmed it would be.