I loved the feel of her feet on my arse. She opened her eyes, looking up at me as I felt the heat of her pussy envelop the head of my cock.“Mmmm, y...s.” She whispered. “Yes, that‘s it.”Her pussy felt so good; tight and sopping wet. I had to resist the urge to thrust into her. Leaning back slightly, she kept the pressure on my arse with her feet, slowly pulling me deeper inside her. Usually I like to watch my cock sliding into a nice pussy, but because she was shielding herself with her. I opened the envelope and riffled through the stack of hundreds with my thumb. Then I casually put the envelope in the breast pocket of my jacket.I said "By the way, my condolences on the death of your ex-husband."She looked up sharply. "How did you hear about that?" I hear things," I said vaguely. I had no intention of mentioning my unscheduled visit to the police station."It's just sort of funny that you would mention it. Actually, one of the reasons I need the pictures is that..." She looked. " Another thing, Gloria. I think it would be best to not even tease Bud any more about enslaving his mother. I'm afraid it could weaken his focus on Kim, and we don't want to risk that."Hugging her friend, Gloria agreed. "Karin, I'm so glad you're being aggressive about this. I need your ideas. Sometimes, I get too absorbed in the weird environment I have here. You ARE the primary counsellor on this because Bud came to you." Does that mean you'll stop making me do more and more embarrassing. “Chinmai is it you dad on the call ? ” “Yes Mom ” replied the son. Ok tell him I would call him back soon , once I am done with chores.Suddenly Chinmai had to open the main door as he heard a door bell. It was Rashmi. Seeing her Chinmai was surprised and asked her if she did not had an extra class today. “No” said Rashmi with sad low tone. Chinmai further asked if she was well. ” I am fine bro, just tired I need a bath I guess ” and walked towards her room.Then Vasundhara shouted from kitchen ”.