"I want you deeper in me, I like the way you fill me up". I could feel myself building up to cum as she rode me, her hands on my chest, her bum rising...and falling as she used me to please herself. My balls were wet with the juices trickling out of her, and our pubic hair became covered in her fluids. The sounds of her pussy squelching as she fucked me really turned me on.I placed my hands on her waist, pulling her down onto me. As I pushed my dick up deeper inside her, she sat up straight, all. It looked like he was about to personally lead an attempt todrag me down from the air. I was grateful that they hadn't decided toflee, as it would save me some trouble, but not thankful enough to givethem a second chance.Holding a hand out toward the leader, I allowed energy to build up in myhand. For its form, I imagined crackling electricity, which tingledagainst my palm. After I'd built up a considerable amount of energy, Ishot it out toward the leader, striking him in the chest. Instantly,. About this time, their sensitive hearing detected the approach of vehicles with blaring sirens, so they jumped back home. Jase double checked—yes, he had remembered to enable the gun safety before he jumped.They were now ready to attack the terrorist leaders in Saudi Arabia. They wanted the first attack to be very public so that there would be no doubt how the terrorist had died. Surely, they could find one of them stuck in rush hour traffic and blast him then, in order to get maximum public. Our sex life soon turned into me spreading my legs or getting on my hands and knees when he got home from work, usually handing him a beer before he stuck it in. About half the time he would fuck me before going to work or after we went to bed. That was about as romantic as it got. My pussy just felt better than his right hand.I wasn’t working and he never even asked me what I did all day. I guess because I was often watching TV when he came home, he thought that is what I did while he was.