Without saying a word, she slipped off her stool, standing away from the bar. Her eyes locked onto Brendan’s face, for the first time she really not...ice how attractive he was, a little over six foot, about the same as her husband, but more muscular with a full head of black curly hair, his rugged face sporting a thick black stubble which only added to his rugged look. Slowly she unbuttoned her coat, seeing the grin on his face as he watched her. Once all the buttons were undone, she pushed the. It was well past midnight when he pulled into the center of a neighboring city. He still felt that he was uncomfortably close to Quince's smuggling base, but he couldn't risk taking the car any further. He left the keys in the ignition and the doors unlocked. The car would probably be gone inside of an hour. He took the suitcase and made his way into a deserted back alley. Carefully, he took the vial of DNA virus from the suitcase and drank its contents.The one good result from all this was. I lowered down more feeling him slide in further.I raised up a small bit and back down to loosen up and get the lube mixed in.A few more times and he slid all the way in.I felt his meaty balls against mine. I started to raise and lower my self on his thick shaft.Feeling every inch of his meaty goodness slide into my sissy pussy.He opened his legs,spreading mine further open.I leaned back placing my hands on the bed rocking my hips up and down,riding his hard cock.I slowly moved my hips and. Quite conceited, I guess but in ways very true.After the accident, for all kinds of reasons I never needed to work again.My cash needs where lavishly taken care of by the insurgence settlements. And for a long time just learning what the limits of my body imposed on me kept me busy. I still had the itch though and soon worked out some very primitive work-a-rounds that allowed me to go back to design work. Without the needs that once forced me into some semblance of normality, I soon was working.