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On the Ocean

Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Female/Female, Interracial, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 80.8, Source: sexstories.com

squeeze her ass; she purred and smiled. Looking up at him, her smile turned to a frown. "Your hair." Cass combed his metal gray hair with her fingers. "There. Looks better now." She resumed stroking his chest. "I don't mean to offend, but how old are you?" "Forty eight. And I'm not offended." "I'm twenty five." She turned a little, enough to kiss his chest and place her mouth over his nipple. "Gee whiz, young lady, what are you doing in bed with an old man?" The girl giggled. "Not too old." "Not too old for you, you mean." She covered him partially with her body, resting her chin on his chest. Fixing her deep blue eyes on him, she said, "If I were eighteen, I'd still do you." "That's a great compliment coming from a lovely young woman such as yourself." "Hmm. It is." "Come up here and give me a kiss." Cass moved herself upward until her face was only several inches from Mulcahy's. He took her face in his large hand, bringing her features into sharp focus in his gaze. His stone gray eyes looked deep into her deep blues. He said, "I don't see anything ..." Her brow wrinkled, instantly upset. "... anything imperfect about your face or any other part of you." Cass smiled immediately. "You're flawless." She bit her lower lip. "Thank you, Dale." They kissed tenderly at first; the hunger grew until limbs grasped for purchase on the other, hips went into thrusting, legs parted for deeper insertion; the lithe and hard, yet fairer body yielded to the strength and prowess of the older, ... more muscular one - not surrendering, but allowing the male to play his part. Bringing herself to his lower body, Cass wiped off Mulcahy's cock with a bed sheet and set to sucking him off. One minute into this, Mulcahy's phone rang, then Cass's. Work was calling. iv. In apartment 34, a male Caucasian whose name was Roger sat on the floor, his back against the wall, head directly under the window sill. He knew a police sniper would be looking through that window anytime soon if not already. As long as the sniper couldn't see him, he was safe. Relatively speaking. His hand held an illegally obtained Sig Sauer pistol and it was loaded. In the center of the room was a couch. On it sat the tenants who lived in this apartment. They were a married couple: the man Hispanic, Central American, and the woman Western Asian. Both of them in their early thirties. The woman was eight months pregnant with her first child. "Just let my wife go, sir. Please, she's pregnant," said the woman's husband. "Keep me here. You only need one hostage." Roger shook his head, negative. "You know what they say: two hostages are better than one." v. As she made her way to the edge of the rooftop, information was being fed to Cass through her earpiece. She set her "kill pack" down at the place Mulcahy had pointed out to her and designated as her perch. The building she was on was several stories higher than the one in which the two hostages and their captor were in. From this point, she could see down into ...