A chill ran down my spine as I saw her piercing brown eyes glare at my own brown orbs. She looked like a very hungry lioness eying her next meal. She ...tarted to grind on my hardness that was painfully pinned between my abdomen and her labia.“Yesss, right there,” she hissed after the tip of my cock bumped on her bundle of nerves. Repeatedly, she grinded on my manhood, letting her wetness engulf the whole of my crotch area. I couldn’t help myself but to admire her beautiful form, she looked like. Tightly muscled legs seemed to stretch on forever from beneath her tiny white skirt. The golden material of her boots raced up her calves, glimmering in the light."Adam," she whispered his name seductively."Isis, my love," he sighed, his voice cracked with emotion. "Oh, how I've missed you."Black Adam embraced her tightly. He could feel her soft, pliant breasts flatten against his chest. His hand traveled down to feel the warmth of her bare skin at the small of her back. He buried his head in. As soon as we went in the door, I directed him in a rather loud voice, sure to carry," Let's go straight to one of the glory hole stalls, Sissy Hubby! I want to see you get right to work sucking dicks!"With that announcement, I marched him past all the now-smiling faces in the bar, and into the very first glory-hole stall. We knew that the closest one always got the most action.I had brought a small pillow for the floor, and I put it right by a three-inch hole in the sidewall. The stall was. Meyers then struck out Don Slaught to end the game.“You can breathe now, Tiger,” Jessica laughed. “I was worried that you and Elyse both might need CPR after that fly ball!”“No kidding!” Elyse said. “My heart nearly stopped!”“When does the World Series start?” Jessica asked.“Next Tuesday,” I said. “What’s the plan for tomorrow?”“How about a movie? You have breakfast, then karate. The Jaegers are available.”“What’s playing?”“Goodfellas is the only thing I think we could all agree on,” Jessica.