The more he moaned, the sluttier I felt, causing me to suck with more pace. I was loving every second off it, I was so hard and dripping precum again.... I started making eye contact with him as my mouth was taking him in. “You’re fucking good at this, but I wanna fill that ass of yours.”I was so turned on, I was more than happy to give him my ass. He pulled me off his dick and grabbed me by the hand and guided me to the bedroom. I took off my bra and panties, just leaving my socks on. I then got. What? Well played?”“Yeah, you got your boss to be your best man and that makes him your friend. You, sir, have a friend!”“Well, Stan doesn’t know it yet. Lita agreed, but when Stan surprised us at practice this morning with a fixed car and all I just told him to talk to Lita.”“Nice. So you have little kids practice this afternoon, right?”“Nope.”“Why?”“When I agreed to take Stan’s practice I had to get my practices covered and that meant that the assistants had to rearrange their schedule and I. There were intellectuals, political prisoners too, hundreds of them during the Cultural Revolution, those marked as “revisionists.” I read a story that said that so many intellectuals were executed that eventually soldiers started to throw the “state enemies” off the roof of the jailhouse so the army could ration ammunition...I’d been online for hours, digging farther and farther down into a death penalty rabbit hole.It was getting late, and although I’d taken a handful of Xanax, the gentle. She would get on her knees and fuck my dick with her tits. When soaped up, her tits were large enough that she could take one in each hand and squeeze them around my cock. Her soft breasts were firm and warm and, when soaped up and held against my erection, it was tight like her vaginal walls.On some weekends when I did not have to work, we would wake up and fuck and then hit the shower and one thing would lead to another and we would have an extended session of sex in the shower and then be so.