I can feel his cock pressing against my calf as he continues to pleasure me, my cries exciting him too. When I finally cum, I feel him slip his finger...s out of me with a grin. "You are always so easy to please," he murmurs, his voice coarse with rough desire in mind. I smirk and spin in my chair, reaching over for the zipper on his jeans. "As are you," I retort with a kiss on his lips. Traffic has slowed to a halt, which leaves ample time for him to pull me onto his lap and kiss me deeply. I. The rest of the team arrived shortly thereafter, and there was a pretty raucous group celebration. If there were more than one hundred people in attendance, the crowd would have gone wild.Mark soaked it up for a bit until finally he, Zach, and Justin headed to the locker room. They were laughing and joking and exchanging congratulations as Devon approached them and said, “Mark, Coach needs to see you in his office.”A bit bummed-out that their celebration was cut short, Mark headed to Coach’s. My sources say they use an acrostic of their abbreviation for their fake business’s name.”“Nasty Sewage Assault...” Justin’s eyebrows furrowed. “That is kind of a stupid name. I just thought...” He shook his head. “So, what, the government gave me these powers? And my sister?”Was she responsible for the time that didn’t fit the pattern? “The ... lunchtime event was her?”Justin nodded his head.“Interesting. And, to your knowledge, you have had no contact with any sort of government agencies? You. I promise you’ll get your dessert.”He smirks back at her, under the table slipping his hand on his wife’s knee. “I’m going to have my dessert now.” His hand travels up her thick thighs, getting closer to her core. Selena realizes what’s he’s doing a little too late, his hand already brushing against her inner thigh. She doesn’t want to draw attention to themselves so she parts her legs ever so slightly, just enough to allow his hand between them. She looks at his face trying to keep her color.