I stare at her laying there enjoying the rub down, and I continue to run my hands over her ass and down in between her thighs, brushing over her mound...and past her pussy. I know she is enjoying it as she tells me how good it feels, and to keep going. Her encouragement has my cock throbbing and pulsing, about to explode. I reach down occasionally as I go, and take my shaft in my hand stroking it to relieve the tension that is building. I am rubbing her as I masturbate myself slightly, hoping at. You shouldunderstand about the need for physical variety. Why bejealous of someone I'm just putting the wood to? He'sjust physical porn. In fact, since he's my little fuckbitch, he has to do what I say--you can feel free tofuck him too."Listening in the other room, I'd be lying if I toldyou I wasn't getting a little hard at that point. Forsome reason, the thought of being loaned out like awhore to Jesse's boyfriend was a turn-on. I didn'teven really take exception to being called a"fuckbitch".. I wanted to kill her right there in the living room. ‘Why don’t you run upstairs? Grab a change of clothes. I can pack up your things tomorrow and you and Hawk can come pick it up.’ I glared at her but if she noticed she gave no sign. Unable to come up with another excuse I sighed. ‘Okay. I’ll be right back.’ I kissed Hawk quickly then ran upstairs. I packed a small bag, with a change of clothes and toiletries. Then I stood looking at my room trying to think of some reason to delay going back. ”“Yes, Mom.” The General had popped out into the outer office as she was still on the intercom. He swiped his card at the door lock and then used the manual key to deadbolt it. Security was always a little bit paranoid in the Puzzle Palace. Maggie took the opportunity to watch her boss’s butt. The General met his car at home every morning at 6 AM. Then he ran three miles while the car followed him. After that the car brought him the rest of the way in to his office, where he showered and got to.