''That's a good boy''. He spread my legs apart further, I felt so dirty and exposed. I realised he was in complete control, I so badly needed to cum a...d was desperate for it. He wanked my cock even more slowly, he teased and circled my hole with his index finger. ''Mmmmm, please daddy''He put his finger to my mouth and I sucked hungrily, wetting it for my tight ass. He slid it into my boy hole, it felt amazing! He quickened his pace on my cock. I started to thrust my hips to meet his strokes.. I have no idea why they hired a juvenile delinquent like me. But it made everyone shut up, and gave me less time to plot people's painful deaths. "Hi again," I heard a voice directed at me. I looked up from the coffee I was making, to find a good looking man, in his mid-twenties maybe, smiling at me. I didn't recognize him. I looked at him weird, hoping he'd find his error that he had addressed the wrong girl. He didn't, he smiled wide instead. "Don't be like that, Jordan," he laughed,. ’ Joel complied, taking the top edge of the dress in one hand, and tugging the zipper with the other, coaxing it so as not to damage the delicate fabric, slowly exposing her pearl-colored skin. But her proximity to him, with all the intimate scents and images, the beauty of her hairdo, and even the season of the year ganged up on him, as her skin was revealed, he bent forward pursing his lips, and kissed her spine. The sensation of a man’s hands on her clothing, followed by the brief puff of. They had been married nine years. He was thirty-five. She thirty and still as physically beautiful, he thought, as the day they met. Dark brown hair, green eyes, A voluptuous mouth that for years had only seemed to sneer. A great body, long legs, firm breasts, not huge, but big enough. A body that she never gave willingly any more. For a while he wondered if she was having an affair, but concluded that she wasn’t. She just didn’t like sex. She had in the beginning, or pretended.