Helena remained saying “I am waiting for a bank cheque for the balance of my inheritance. He has the details but he is not getting the original docu...ents, no one else has asked for them after sighting the originals and there are others that need to see them.”“It will take us a day or two to finalise the figures and to prepare the cheque.” The manager replied.“That’s OK I wait here, overnight if needed, to get my monies. I could ask for it in cash you know. How will you get that amount of cash. And ... I ... I'm asking you to forgive me too." You know it's gonna be hard for me ... because of what you did to me..." I'm sorry Mom ... I don't know what else to say. I was wrong for hitting you."The conversation continued along those lines for a few minutes, as Doña Lisette tried to make Ruthie feel as guilty as possible over what had happened the prior week. Ruthie shook from anger and frustration, but she managed to play along until her mother "reluctantly" accepted her apology. Finally. I pummeled his face with my cunt and came over and over, filling his mouth with gushes of hot honey. Mike drank my seedless juice, burying himself deep inside me, wetting his face up to the ears in my nectar. In bed, I lay on my back and pulled my bent knees against my shoulders, spreading open my gash for my lover. Bending to gently kiss my tits, Mike poised above me in the “push-up” position. He slid his cock home, pushing it in, stirring it around, until his balls bumped my bun. His smile was easy, his manner relaxed and despite the fact that he demanded the very best from his students, he remained a person, not an aloof professor. He was a man one could get to know, admire, respect and with whom she could feel comfortable conversing.She had stopped after class one day to ask for clarification on one of the points he had made in class. Each recognized at the same moment the special attraction between them for they, simultaneously, deflected their glances, after eyes.