He tells her, look at me while I fuck you bitch. She looks into his eyes without hesitation, he smiles in approval. Thats my good little slut he tells...her.He slams in and out of her, harder and faster with each stroke as he watches her eyes as they reveal how much she is enjoying this time with him. She is trying to hide how much pleasure he is bringing to her, but her eyes and body give it away for her. He leans in and whispers, I know how much you are loving the way I am taking your body. “You might want to come in and eat it while it’s still so very hot” With a slight smile on his face, Bill sat down in the chair in front of her spread legs. Pulling her closer to him and with his mouth open and his tongue out Bill slid his tongue up and down the front of the woman’s pussy tasting her warm sweet juices.“Mmmmmmm, Honey, eat it, eat that pussy for me Honey” Bert moaned. Bill licked her pussy all over, making slurping noises as he sucked on her clit. As he did, she began to grind. This was territory we had never talked about before because sex was so embarrassing for me and sexuality was a taboo topic in our house when we were growing up. She said that overcoming shyness requires confidence and confidence requires experience. The problem is that experience is scary because sex starts out painful and because it requires a man and that's the reason for the shyness in the first place. I was in a vicious cycle of not gaining the experience I needed to develop confidence. "Who was that guy?" Uhhhh ... Martin Bloodstone, it says here. Funny though, he had CIA I.D. You some kind of spy or terrorist or something?" the guard asked with a smirk."No ... no ... nothing like that," he answered hesitantly. What the hell was a CIA guy doing here warning him off? It didn't make sense. He would have to think about his plan for revenge on that bitch, Zena. Somehow, she would still have to pay, but he would have to be careful. He pushed his concerns to the back of his mind.