From then on, every morning I would find an emails of her telling me about her last session masturbating and going thru my pictures.Soon she was sendi...g me pictures of herself and I was enjoying her pictures too. We kept this up for about a month or so when one morning I receive an email from her asking me to replay when I got this. It was early, 6am so I sent a quick, hello.I quickly get a reply from her stating;I can't take it, I need the real thing, get over here as soon as you can. She. It was bliss as my dickhead parted her wet pussy lips and heaven as she lowered her tight tunnel around me. I managed to keep still and let her set the pace all the way down.Good God, her tight pussy felt good, and she didn't need any hints from Jenny about its inner workings. She seemed to stroke and pet my dick with it, even though I know that isn't possible. It was so good though, and looking up at her beautiful face, fat titties and feeling her soft ass settled down on me just made me. “Ayya, breakfast is ready. I’ll serve breakfast if you want.”“That’s fine. I’ll have it when I feel hungry.” Swami replied.“Ayya, sorry for coming into your home and disturbing you like this” said Hema in a crying voice.Swami was shocked at hearing the voice and enquired, “What happened Hema? Why are you crying?”“Nothing Ayya, it just seems that you are not happy at having me here, you don’t even talk with Amma much. You always look stern.”“Ha ha ha. I’m always like that. In fact I’m happy that. He felt as if he was seeing everything that was happening in slow motion. He knew he was reacting, but his reactions seemed to be in altered time. It was as if the world had slowed down. He heard himself yelling at Lise to get down on the floor of the car and could feel his hand reaching for the pistol in the holster on his belt and fumbling to get the safety strap off. Then his hand wrapped around the butt of the gun, pulled it out of the holster, and started to raise it. Luke’s eyes remained.