"Really?" She seemed genuinely surprised.See, we had a great sex life, but it was nothing unconventional, like the video she caught me watching. We ha... sex (a lot of sex) in just about every room of the house. Sometimes I was on top, but she didn't mind riding me, either. Sometimes I snuck up behind her, started kissing her, and then took her bent over the desk, kitchen table or bed. I went down on her occasionally—maybe I should have done more—but she didn't seem to particularly care for that.. His penis was swelling with cum and appeared ready to burst. She slid her hand up and down three times before grabbing his balls and massaging them with a firm touch. This was enough to make his erection calm down for a moment before she resumed her onslaught on his pillar. He came in ivory coloured globs, shooting into a hastily grabbed napkin. Her hand had withdrawn and settled on her crystal wine glass as the last drop was wiped from the head of his still erect member. . ."Mom cut Brianna off. "He'll be cooled off by Monday and everything will be okay at the plant." He can't keep asking you for sex." No but he's a favorite with the big bosses. He can get away with almost anything." But that's harassment!" Brianna said."It would be his word against mine." Can't you find another job?" I wish I could but in this economy it would take too long to find another job and we'd likely have to move. I know you don't want that."Brianna shook her head concurring she didn't. She was breathing hard, moaning with each thrust of her fingers. Riddick could detect her scent drifting up to his face, the delicious odor of her arousal. Riddick wanted to touch her, run his hands down her body, then roll her over and make her scream. He’d make her scream once when she came and then again when he snapped her neck. Riddick breathed hard through his nose, his nostrils flaring as the fantasy filled his mind. Fuck her and kill her. Clara broke the spell by taking her sopping wet.