I knew she was going to play hard to get. We continued texting for another hour and luckily my fiancée was not home. From that point our conversation...got more and more sexual. By the time I got home I was so hard I had to take my dick out of my pants, I slowly started to stroke my cock as we texted each other. I could tell she was horny as said she had to go when she got home. She lived another twenty minutes away from work than I did. I joked if she needed any help to let me know. She went on. At the time I was talking to Jennie, I was contemplating having sex with my dad, so I was gathering examples and scenarios that I could likely use to seduce him. In truth, I was hooked on the idea – it was the execution that I feared the most.It was difficult getting her to spill the beans. But she eventually told me that he caught her masturbating on the bed one afternoon after school. She was more embarrassed about being caught masturbating that than anything else. The second time he caught. Aaaaaah ummmmm were the moans she make while I was still rubbing the nipples of the first lady.Everything was going like what we see in a porn movie where even I was not into senses to think what this all is going on.Started moving in and out in a steady pace where radhika came besides me smiling at me playing with my chest, hairs on my chest even my nipples she kept pinching hard sometimes that it would pain.I was slowly gaining momentum of fucking in and out in a nice rhythm where in a second. .. the Hawk.-The Next Night...Jane Weather's sits at her computer, trying to work out how to tell this latest slug brain that his, services, were not wanted.“What's up?”Her fiance walked in, his sweats tenting due to Weathers aura of sexuality, a byproduct of her powers, “Another asshole wanting in my pants.” Jane's sarcastic tone conveyed her feelings on the matter.He snorts, sitting behind her on the stool and circling his arms around her chest, the emblem glowing softly blue, “Who now?”“The.