First, Florence. Second, Kira. Then Josey, Tess, and Meena.
Now, it's Lara. His New Personal Maid.
"Lara, if you're rolling around in his bed-"
"I'm not-" Lara growled, and Brie went on,
"I said if, not when. Well, the point is, you'll be doing your...
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Mr. Benson's back was against the wall and Brie was in front of him.
She pulled off his shirt and he pulled off hers and kissed her savagely. Then she slowly dragged her kisses down his well-built chest, his abs and lingered on his groin.
"Come on, big girl." He said impatiently. He was too horny to spend time on teasing.
Him coming to the room they were having the sleepover was part of the plan. It was the signal that he was back from his lunch meeting with a middle-aged man interested in buying one of his houses up for sale. And Brie leaving with a 'stomach ache' was part of the plan also.
Mr. Benson and Brie engaged in heavy foreplay over a long period of time, barely able to keep their hands, lips, and tongues off each other.
He then dropped her on the bed and levelled her waist with his groin, prepared to enter her.
"Jared!" She couldn't contain herself as he rammed himself in her doggy style, with no mercy.
Brie's whimpers and cries sent his mind reeling and drove him insane. It went on and on and on.
"You drive me crazy, Walker." He panted as he moved harder and faster in her.
Anytime he called her by her surname her knees felt like jelly.
"You're.." He breathed, "a good girl." He finished his sentence and she couldn't take it any longer.
He felt her walls constrict suddenly, and she cursed as she experienced yet another orgasm from Mr. Benson.
Seeing her spasm pushed him to his own climax and he cursed as well as he released himself into her.
*** Mr. Benson lay in bed with Brie laying her head on his chest. He had an arm behind his head and the other hand was gently stroking Brie's arm that rested on his chest as well.
"Sure you have to go? I like having you here like this." He pressed her arm and dragged the back of his fingers on her cheek.
"I don't want the girls to suspect anything." Brie liked the way he dragged his fingers over and behind her ear, reaching towards her neck. He made her feel special anytime he wanted to just have her in his arms and cuddle. He made her feel safe.
