As I begin pulling out, she stops me and wraps her legs around me, and says "no I want to feel you inside me just a little longer." I stay there insi...de her kissing her, our bodies interlocked, for what seems like forever and finally she starts to buck her hips while moaning. I smile and kiss her; we start pumping, thrusting, and squeezing. Hours losing track of time, making inhuman sounds, screaming, and fucking. We have no idea what time of day it is, or how many times either of us has. "Put those pictures down, then put your hands on your head. Move very slowly. I'm within my rights to blow your fucking head off, and don't think I won't, Mister!"I thought it inadvisable to expound on the doctrine of reasonable force as it applied to unarmed housebreakers and meekly did as she ordered. We stood for a minute or two. It was clear she was uncertain about what to do next. Before she decided on any radical solution, like squeezing the trigger and claiming I'd jumped her, I helped. 55 am walk to school 8.00 am buy daily hot chocolate 8.05 am arrive at school 8.35-9.35 am mr baxter is DEFINATELY looking up my skirt. to make sure i opened my legs a little and his eyes practically popped out his head. to tease him further i slide down in my seat to make my skirt ride up. as i am at the front of the class no one except mr baxter can see what im doing so i put my hand on my pussy and move my thong out of the way. i rub a little and squeeze on my clit. i pretend to be engrossed. "We both work for David and we both want him to be happy, for us as well as for him."I silently shook my head. I was starting to see why the Congressman might have been willing to take risks for this woman—she was as sharp as she was gorgeous."I can help you," she said. "Just tell me what you need."I let out a long breath. Did I want to trust her? I thought back through my gambit. There wouldn't be any harm if she knew what I was trying to do. Besides, she was right—we didn't have to be.