Her orgasm peaked and she came partly back down and I slowed my stroking but kept at it. After several minute while she was softly saying things like..., "That feels nice. My pussy is still twitching. You have such a nice cock. Don't stop." After a few minutes of slow and gentle fucking I saw her starting to build to another high. She reached down and started rubbing herself so I started picking up speed and force. She reached another peak at the same time that I reached mine. I didn't ask. “Our plans are moving at a faster rate and it is time to shed off some unnecessary and potentially dangerous weight.”Rythern doesn’t know where this is going, but he doesn’t dare interrupt. He can feel the anger fueling the elder Sura and knows not to push his luck with him. “What shall you have me do?” he asks smoothly.“Kill Natalya Rinehart.”“As you wish,” Rythern says as he rises.“And Rythern?” Typheryian says as an afterthought. Rythern freezes in place, silent. “Bring me that bitch’s head. Youalways smell so good." Oh Paul, you smell delicious, my dear Paul." Oh no Miss Enright, I'm so gross after..."I didn't let him finish, but planted my lips upon his. How I loved thesmell of honest sweat on a man, a real man. I ran my hand down to his jeans, the tight-fitting jeans which we nowbulging and throbbing. I worked my hand into the belt and in haste triedto loosen the jeans, soon he was helping me, and I was off his lap as weboth pulled his pants down. He was wearing no briefs. Well, every other day for the next month I found myself butt up and being fucked again, enjoying it more than at first with her and not being tied down, well, all the time. Occasionally she still tied me but not always and I was compliant and laid on the bench and spread my legs for her and another fucking my ass session started. In the meantime, we were having good regular missionary sex when we’d go to bed, but this new role was becoming comfortable with her because it seemed to enhance other.