He stood six feet tall and was muscled like a body builder.John, Executive Officer and second in command of "The Life of Riley" rose from the command ...chair and checked out Helmsman Taylor with an unflinching gaze. She was blonde, small and elegant; her hair straight and short; bangs dangling well past her goggled visor. Pert, medium sized breasts on a very slight frame, nipples seemingly ready to pierce through the thin microfiber spandex – her intense laboring in the cyber-realm caused slow. Sage. Cloves. Salt. Had it said cayenne pepper? Ah, and the knife. She chose a small paring knife from the block. She scooped her materials into a small glass bowl and snuck past Steven's office on the way back upstairs. She could hear him talking on the phone about the latest work crisis. Even the sound of his low muffled voice was turning her on. She wanted so desperately to hear the rumble in the back of his throat as she rode him, wanted to hear him groan with pleasure as he worked himself. "Her name is Alisa, she asked for my number before she left." She spoke simply and I could tell she was rolling it over in her mind trying to figure it out."Did you give it to her? She seemed pretty interested, from what little I saw." Between the BDSM games we played and our natural personalities, we had fallen into fairly traditional gender roles. She took care of the house and errands while I worked and steered us towards the life we both decided we wanted. It still came as a surprise to me. " "I does" As I smile and he stops and puts his hand over my shorts and starts rubbing and I start rubbing his and as we rub BOOM Sean pulls the lever and we all start laughing. After a couple rounds of switching it was time for Grant and I to go again. I was so excited, and I could tell he had boner also. We went under the blanket and Sean said "Go!" and he immediately pulled down his pants and underwear and put my hand on his dick. I pulled mine down and he did the same, we went up and down.