The smugglers who shipped the drugs through Central America and Canada as well as those who used high speed boats launched from Haiti, the Dominican R...public and other island nations. Most of the drug processing labs seemed to be suddenly vacant as well. Even the majority of pushers on the street had disappeared.The final volley against the drug trade came with the disappearance of corrupt government officials around the globe who had in some way or another willingly aided in the trafficking of. They were now inside the waist band of her suit. She held tighter as I slid my hand down, feeling that beautiful bottom with my hand. Nothing in the way. My hand, her butt. I was in heaven.She broke the kiss to say "That feels good." I had to agree with her. She went back to kissing me and I felt her hand on my chest. Then there were two hands, sliding over my chest, running through the chest hair, feeling my nipples. Then she started working lower, under my chest, my stomach, finally one hand. Riya: Rahul, I need to ask you something. Can you please come with me to Shreyas’s room?After hearing her determined voice, Rahul looked at her.Rahul: Sure, aunty, but why?Riya: I want to have a conversation with you. Moreover, I don’t want to disturb Shreyas’s sleep. So will you come with me to Shreyas’s room?Riya wore her gown appropriately and started moving to Shreyas’s room. Rahul started following her towards the room. While going towards Shreyas’s room, many things were going on in. “Just like in your fantasy.”I slid off the bed and, with a deep breath, undressed myself. Mom watched me intently. I took another deep breath and pulled my underwear off. My cock was sticking straight up. She groaned.“Look how excited you are,” she said.She reached her hand out to me again. I got back on the bed next to her. Our lips came together almost instantly, our tongues mixing hungrily. We bit softly at each other’s lips. And her hand found my cock and began stroking it slowly. I could.