Somewhat frantically, I squeezed her breasts as she reached between her legs to grab my cock. She positioned my head between her lips and worked it ba...k and forth until it was slick with her juices. Then in one smooth movement, she rocked back against me, and my cock slid easily into her. She was hot and wet, and I was buried to the hilt. We gasped at the sensation, and then she started grinding her hips again. I swear I've never been harder. It felt like the head of my cock was swollen larger. Upon brief reflection I decided to dismiss that idea out of hand.My second thought was to wonder why Marcus would even bother to send a team after me, if what he really wanted was Lucifer.Stupid thought. Marcus wouldn't. But Justice might.Third thought; I didn't care who was on the other side of the door. One wrong word, just one, and they were toast.That thought made me feel better than I had all damn morning.I slid out from under Lilly and the duvet, put on a pair of pants and headed for the. . , Placing a hand to her her mouth she turned and ran screaming from the room.Looking at Eleanor Roy growled, “The serving wench has spoiled it!”With that he vanished leaving a crying and completely unfulfilled Elenor weeping beside the bed.Suddenly Eleanor’s face twisted into rage. So, this woman wished to interfere! We would soon see about that! Floating toward the door a new look of determination filled her eyes. This would never happen again! Her time with Roy was for her and no one. I was tempted, but I didn't.I remembered the math incident.My younger brother Richard had a very unpleasant encounter with an algebra test. Actually, it was really an unpleasant encounter with an algebra teacher.Richard had understood all the material covered in the test and used the concepts correctly except for the slight problem that he was careless with his arithmetic. Sometimes he would use the multiplication sign, but add the numbers. Sometimes he would subtract instead of divide.All of.