He drew her downwards, folding her arms on the floor and placing her forehead on top of them. xxx sex Susan was decidedly not a morning person; she tended to stay in bed until the last possible moment, and therefore breakfast was a meal they rarely shared. Morey had then dropped to his knees behind her and forced her legs apart with his hands…then, still without uttering a single word, had jerked the crotch of her panties aside and taken her from behind, right there on the floor. A knife and fork against a plate…
And the sound of her own voice…moaning. The details were still sketchy; they hadn’t been able to get to the site, might not be able to for who knows how long. They had experimented a little bit, of course, but neither of them had showed a whole lot of imagination and eventually they had pretty much settled into the statistical average: two, maybe three times a week at most. She’d just passed along a request that he be flown over to spend two weeks teaching a select group of officers the same course he had been teaching—another irony–when he and Susan had met. By the time they were through her uniform was pretty much a total loss. The one exception to Susan’s generally lackadaisical attitude toward cleanliness was concern for her appearance. But now she noticed a new confidence in the
