Love the feel of the veins of your dick on my fingers." The woman said while looking down at Brayden's manhood in her hand.Before the woman could say ...nother word, Lexi moved her hand up and between the woman's thighs. Quickly finding what sounded like the woman's very wet pussy lips. Brayden watched with intensity but caution to control himself as well."Oh my, you are wet. Mmmm… Good, let’s finger that pussy and make it cum right in front of the perv." Lexi said as she began rubbing the. I'm barely aware of my surroundings; no longer care how busy it is on the dance floor around me, I'm only concerned with the music. I recall a quote from a classic film I saw years back, “I’m making love to the music man! And believe me; I can go all night..." Right now that line couldn't be more true or more apt. With each beat that bursts through the giant speakers, I feel the rumble of the base and every hair on the back of my neck stands on end. There are more vivid sensations I'm feeling. The hostile eyes changed focus elsewhere. I sent a drone out in a search pattern from its perch in the great oak at the far end of the parking lot, using the camera in my glasses as guidance. The stealthed sniper was not targeting me anymore, but the smiling girl who was about to stand up. Hummingbird 2 flew straight at the man a mile and a half away, piercing his prone back and injecting the toxin into the fleshy part under the assassin’s left shoulder. I needed more practice; my aim was off,. I looked at the clock as a soft orgasm slowly rippled inside me. It helped to take the edge off my animal desire. I went to the kitchen to make myself some coffee. As I stood waiting for the kettle to boil, the doorbell rang. 'That was quick' I thought, Alan's not due for another half an hour.I eagerly ran to the door, the ache in my pussy coming back like a storm and the juices flowing freely again. I opened the door and there stood Keith, the teenaged lad I'd met at the swimming pool. This.