The reward was special thought, and I'll never deny loving the practice of making one. Erica and I both plan on getting lots of practice.I noticed you... thought about Katy. If that's true my brother has probably already found her and is porking her at the moment. He was always a bit too interested in what girls had under their skirts. I remember having to wash my own panties because he'd steal them from the dirty clothes hamper if I left them for Mom.He wasn't much of a fighter either. I mean,. I was stating all the chicks that I hadfucked while in college and about the soccer team in which I was a starstriker at college. Monica was more subtle and just took the feasibleevidence.* My driver's license: Name Alexis Mossman, Sex: F* Pictures of my supposed youth in skirts and with ponytails* Pictures of the girls hockey team at college, with the girl I lookedlike now staring in the team shirt and short skirt* Pictures of us at the beach in several holidays and both of uswearing skimpy. Slowly, growing faster, I let myself fuck her. Skin against skin. Slipping against her thick, natural, egg-white-esque lubrication.Pleasure grew, and so did my intensity. I started bouncing her against my cock, lifting her up and dropping her down again. Her eyes closed tightly, she barely kept to a stage whisper, “Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! Yes!!” I let my mind go quiet, pushing out the sensation of her pulsing hot cunt tightly riding my hard cock. “Harder! Harder!!”, she implored. I intensified even. We had an emergency shareholder's meeting yesterday, and voted you off the board. The company can't afford all your flights of fancy. We are a good profitable company and we'd be a darn site more profitable if we didn't have to finance all of your pet projects." And this has nothing to do with you fucking my wife?" It was just a guess but that hand movement told me there was more than business going on."No it doesn't, that's a completely separate issue. This is strictly business; of course I'm.