His hands were on my shoulders and I felt him pushing me downward. Still holding his cock, I bent over at the waist, the rigid flesh pointing up at me... Slowly, I stuck out my tongue and licked its globular head tasting the thin, pre-cum juice that was oozing from the tip.As my lips closed over the swollen head, Manohar leaned forward over me, his hand coming under to grasp and squeeze my hanging tits. Slowly, he worked his hips back and forth, driving his cock into my mouth. I could feel him. He has the bases loaded and has given away one run when the opposition’s best hitter comes to the plate. Everyone expects to see him hit a home run. The pitcher is tired and they’ve got no one left to pitch. Then the coach remembers he does have one pitcher left. He calls time, tells a player to get ready, and he walks out of the dugout.Coach walks to the umpire and tells him of the changes. The umpire alters the card and the coach walks toward the mound while signalling for Mo to come in. The. “Ross, did you know that Sondra filed an emergency petition on your behalf, with regards to you becoming the owner of everything in your mothers’ estate?”My dumb look said it all.“I didn’t think so. With Hazel Thompson facing hundreds of years in prison, she will never be free to own anything. Sondra filed a petition asking that everything be made available to you due to your medical issues and the abuse that Hazel inflicted on you.Judge Roland Marcus granted you unconditional ownership of all. You are already hard. I want you now, I am so hot for you.You pinch my nipple as you suck and nibble on my neck. Your hand moves slowly down across my hips and towards my inner thigh You lift my nightdress, your warm hand gliding back up my body. I help you in removing the flimsy material and you pull me back into you, your erection pressing against my back, mmm. I press back more, begging you to take me. You shift position and pull me so that I am laid on my back. I sigh as your hand caresses.