My breathing was becoming faster and deeper卪y excitement was building, then the hands both abandoned me. I waited an instant, wondering what was nex...t, then heard the distinctive sound of a zipper being pulled down卼here was movement behind me. 揙h My God� I thought 揇OSOMETHING !� I was ready to turn around and look when the hands tugged at my shirt, pulling it over my head. One hand returned to my tits, moving from one to the other卲ulling, caressing匢felt my nipples growing. Then the body pushed. Know this, I have done nothing to deserve the hell that all of you have been putting me through. Though,” here I stared intensely at him. “I damn sure will finish it, along with as many of you assholes as I can.”I started to laugh at him, then stopped myself short, my god I had almost sounded maniacal. I had to get a better handle on this or I was going to kill a great many. Then again, I felt my mind slip a moment, there were a great many that deserved it.With a sneer, I waved my hand watching. The money was great and the job sounded perfect. Jill and I enjoyed Roger's company during the interview cycle so it was an easy decision. Anyway, upon accepting a position with Roger's company, Jill and I moved out to LA from Reston, Virginia.Even after repeated warnings from Roger, Jill and I were unprepared for the West Coast pace of life. We found LA a huge megatropolis that was rich in culture, nightlife and every form of activity one heart could desire. We were amazed at the shear number. The slickness between her legs should have embarrassed her but the excitement she felt wouldn’t allow her to feel anything except lust. ‘Open your mouth.’ She whispered and licked into his mouth when he complied. She caressed and teased his tongue into deep kisses and settled over him more fully. Lila thrust her fingers through his hair and continued to kiss him, grinding her pelvis against his hip. Michael fought to keep his hands firmly on the bed. Lila tugged at his t-shirt and he slightly.