Jessica Anderson was a leading writer, researcher and archeologist on ancient Bronze Age civilizations, despite only being in her early thirties. Her ...work was cited worldwide, and her discoveries lined the halls of museums around the globe.This fame and skill had not come without cost though. Being a successful woman in academia required a degree of social sacrifice. Dr. Anderson had to develop boundaries between herself and her assistants and colleagues for fear of appearing to "sleep her way. " I repeated shaking him by the throat, and he scrambled to take his pants off."Bartender. Heat me up some bread sticks," I said, turning to stop the man from grabbing me from behind."Yes, Ma'am," He said quickly rushing behind the counter. The man I was holding began to gasp and struggle. Oxygen, right, I'd almost forgotten. I threw him to the floor and held him down with the spiked heel of my shoe."Bartender!" I yelled over my shoulder. "I'm not getting any younger over here!" I snickered to. As soon as they heard the water running for Larry’s shower, William and Ann had their hands roaming over each other. Natalie watched in awe at how effortlessly the two pleasured each other, kissing, caressing, and licking. She noticed that she was getting moist herself just viewing these siblings love on each other. Ann’s neck was covered in warm kisses as William’s fingers danced on her bare thighs and over her T-shirt, and Ann pressed her palm against his scrotum as she moaned from the. "I think she's almost ready for you." I felt myself gasp at her words and actions, seeing my daughter fingering her mother’s pussy and understanding that she was implying that her boyfriend was going to fuck my wife! I must have been too loud, because they both turned to me at the same instant."Greg!" my wife yelled, as the cock popped out of her mouth. I noticed that she gripped it, and didn't let go. "Wh- What are you doing home?"I stepped fully into the doorway. "Really, Diane? You're.