Kiran wasn't about to let that happen.For several weeks she worked out each day. She would bring the k** by the house and I would watch them while she...exercised. The gym in the house was just like Kabeer had left it when he moved out. Kiran was the only one that got any use out of it. Slowly I began to see the results from her hard work. I made sure to compliment her on how good she was looking; something Kabeer wasn't doing. This lack of attention from him is what brings us to the present. We were both sweating, since the house didn’t have air conditioning, and it made my body gleam in the low light from the lamp in the room. He reached down and pulled my head back with my hair and began to grind his large, hooked cock into my pussy, then he exploded as he came in my twat. Our fans began to clap and I moaned out loudly again while he filled me with his semen. I fell forward on the bed, when he pulled his ebony shaft from my cum filled snatch, then rolled over to watch him dress.. ..but indeed, at that moment, all I wanted was to be fingered by... You... I want you to finger me, I was so close to cum... But you found me, so I stopped. Can you please do that for me... now?" "I don't..." before I could speak the last word "know", her lips hit mine, and her tongue slipped into my mouth and twisted with mine. At the same time, she moved my head to her boobs. And I just instinctively squeezed them, they were so soft, and big. Her nipples were hardened. A thought flashed. During that same year I was doing what I could to quietly dispose of assets by converting them to cash and then putting the cash in a safe deposit box. Knowing that lawyers always seem to be able to find money squirreled away in banks I had rented the box using the name and social security number of my long dead grandfather on my mother's side of the family.First to go was the boat and trailer. I told Denise that I thought I had detected a touch of dry rot and decided to get out from under the.