He pounded her hard, driving her into the mattress until they both came. Afterward he laid on top of her, kissing her neck."Mom, I've got to ask about...the writing on..." Shhhh. You know I don't like to talk during our special wake up time."*The next morning was Saturday. Tom woke up alone. "Damn it! I hate saturdays." he thought as he looked at the clock. "6 am? WTF?" he tried to go back to sleep, but just tossed and turned for an hour. "Might as well take care of it myself." he thought as he. With that Jamal pulled his briefs down, revealing that what she thought was a cyst was really his 8 in cock. She fell backwards, sitting on her stool. Simply mesmerized by it. She was so flushed she forgot to cross her legs. Her mouth agape. Jamal took a lead and grabbed her by the back of the head, shoving his cock in her mouth. It tasted good. But she tried to protest, knocking a clipboard onto the floor. This alerted Coach williams. He opened the door to see jamal pumping her head on his. And I came across a profile with dp of the beach. I read her profile and texted her. Then we started chatting. I got to know many things about her.She was from Gujrat staying in Pune for studies in the hostel. And recently she had broken up because that guy cheated on her. She caught him red-handed making out with that girl as she was her hostel mate. She was going through rough time. I started consoling her and soon she became fine. And we became good friends. I guess more than that. We talk. New lawyers were contacted, ones that Angela had already spoken to and was assured that they could handle things discretely. Accountants had to be called to make sure everything was in order. I even arranged to have financial counseling for the employees to help them deal with their new found wealth.Lunch time came and went in the bustle of getting things done, which wasn't new for me. I often worked through lunch and Rebecca made sure that we had some snacks in stock to eat when things were.