I told her I was gonna cum soon. She looked down at me and said, "Then go ahead and do it. Fill me up with your sweet cum and then show me how much yo... like it!" I couldn't take any more and began spurting. I slammed my hips upward until I knew my balls were empty. "Are you ready? I know I am!" she said. I heard these words and looked up as she shifted forward and now had her pussy hovering over my face. As she had done before with my cock, she now did with my mouth. Somehow, I think she looked. Dad had been drawing a meager salary of $250,000 per year and had left instructions through Uncle Steve to continue paying me that same amount in the event of his death. As a result and given the fact that I was not spending any of it, I had cash in the bank of about $750,000 dollars. This was small change given what I was learning. Mom had been drawing on a trust dad had set up in the event that he died and I was either dead or incapacitated. Now that I was back on my feet and ready to take. I really start enjoying her orgasms, I start focusing on them and she is soon cumming twice or thrice each session. She starts squirting, something she had not done even when we were dating. I assume making her orgasm means I get to cum sooner. So I put more effort into eating her out first. We grow closer together. I start getting frequent blowjobs again, sans happy ending of course. Everything is back on table, the only thing she now holds the key is my orgasms. We cannot keep our hands off. I was watching her from my room and as she fell down I rushed and helped her to get up and slowly brought her to my room, there I made her to sit on a chair. We both were drenched and our clothes became totally wet from the downpour. Rainwater was coming inside the room so I closed the door and turned towards her. Sunita’s ankle was bruised from the fall and blood was coming from it. I slowly held her leg and moved her nightie upwards up to her ankle to see where she had got hurt. She was.