Sexually, after all, Alyssa had always been delightfully full of surprises. The slinky brunette was inventive and uninhibited, seductively alluring�...always wildly satisfying. Though never vain or insecure, she obviously had long been quite aware of exactly how pretty she was, and way back when they had first been dating she had learned the extent to which a little pursing of the lips, a half-lidded expression, or a flirty pose could make Brad respond. She had never before taken advantage of. I clutched my MP-5 submachine gun 4 to my chest and rolled out the door and into the bar ditch. No one shot. I poked my head up and saw two yahoos, both lugging RPG launchers. One launcher was empty and they were high-fiveing and running back down the road toward the client's limo. I un-slung the MP-5, kneeled, took aim at the middle of the back of the one with the loaded launcher and cut him down with a short burst. The second man turned to me with a look of surprise. My next burst caught him. My stepmother looked exhausted after she had her orgasm. “Fuck, that was amazing, you little minx!" I was pretty sure she wouldn’t be sharing with my father that I wasn’t a virgin anymore. I didn’t know if that would be enough for her. I knew she’d make me do other stuff. “Mr. Smith and Mr. Jackson are still here. Why don’t you come into my room and we’ll all have a little fun. If you do this, I promise not to tell your father that you’re not a sweet virgin girl or your boyfriend that you’re. You nibble and suck gently. Fuck, nothing will ever compare to the feeling of you eating my pussy like this. Your stubble gently scratches my thighs and I reach down, grabbing fistful’s of your thick hair and locking your mouth to me. I am no lady tonight. I am your whore. I grind my hips back and forth, my juices covering your face. You look me in the eyes as your hand comes to my ass, your thumb gently starts to massage the tight puckered opening of my ass and I let out an enthusiastic scream.