”They all laughed as they ended the call.Mark looked at Adam, “Are you upset with the decision to revert Defenders back to their original roles?�...Adam shook his head, “Not at all actually! It makes sense and then I realized this would be the perfect time to retire, plus with the new gate network, my wife and I can do a lot of travelling.”Then after a minute of silence, Adam added, “You’re going to have to overhaul the space stations again. They’re already busy, but they’re going to get. Then my orgasm shuddered through me. My pussy spasmed and convulsed on Clint's dick. I moaned and gasped, my body quacking and quavering as the pleasure surged through me.So hot. So amazing. I was such a terrible wife. Cheating on my husband with my students, being a slut. I loved it. My snatch milked Clint's dick. He thrust so hard into my spasming sheath. He grunted, groaned.My pussy brought him as much pleasure as the barely legal cunts did to the men in the other room.“Mrs. Umayyah,” Clint. ‘Maybe that’s why Brian sees Yvette in me,’ she thought to herself, ‘It’s almost like he knows me better than I know myself!’She stood up from her desk abruptly and walked quickly to the deserted back office in the factory. When she entered the gloomy interior she looked around thoughtfully.She pulled her phone from her pocket and dialed Brian's number."Hello," he said. There was a lot of noise in the background. She guessed it was the sounds of the factory."Hi," she said breathlessly, "come. Doesn't that sound perfect?"Next week, "Lucy? You remember Martha Preston, don't you? The community theatre director? She's hurt her back, and the theatre company is looking for someone to take her place. You'd be perfect for it, darling. It doesn't pay much, but you'd be back at home, so you wouldn't need much. It would be enough to hold you over until you found a real job."I was 25, and I had three names. Fuck. No wonder I started drinking.That's not completely fair. I started drinking long.