I was trying to hide my erection but she saw I was trying to hide it and called me out. "What are you hiding there?" I said what to play dumb. She tol... me to move my hand and I dodged the command with a "why?". She than began to wrestle my hand away until my erection showed though my gym shorts. She said she was really grateful that I listened to her complain and was wanting to pay me back for being a good friend. I knew what she meant but I couldn't. Her brother was my best friend and I lived. I’m going to play this video for him and set some ground rules for any access to my patient.”Ken agreed. “Sounds like the way to go.”When Sarah got Detective Haldeman on the phone to ask for an update, she wasn’t prepared for what she got instead. The man was pissed.He struggled to keep his cool as he began, “Ms. Bernstein, don’t you think your piece on the Balan boy was a little over the top?”Now that she’d had a chance to rethink it, she knew he was right, but admitting a wrong wasn’t in her. Anything for you.And he came and sat behind me on the cot and i was on floor. He had put his hands on my shoulders and started slowly sliding his hands into my top. I was wearing a chudidar at that time. I was scared, was tense at that moment and did not understand what he was doing. I stopped him to proceeding further inside and he was taking advantage of his position.Me: sir, what are you doing?Sir: Priya, I am sure you can solve the problem. Try again, I am just helping you with a body. I helped Amba squat onto my penis. She then slowly lowered her body down around me. The sight of my cock disappearing into her well lubricated pussy turned me on even more. Taking my entire 8 inch long 3 inch thick cock into her, Amba stopped moving. She wanted to savor the feeling of being filled with my manhood. I wasn’t complaining either. Her moist warm pussy felt like ‘silk and velvet’ to my cock. I saw a smile on her, before she started to ride. Amba rode me like a prostitute. Her pussy.