“What are the conditions?” I asked as I drew my face closer to his. “Loose the shirt…” He mumbled. He mashed his lips against mine as ... worked with the buttons on my blouse. He slid it off of me, revealing my lacy black bra supporting my 36C breasts. “You’ve been a naughty little secretary.” Mr. Langley whispered in my ear as he unclasped my bra.My nipples hardened as soon as his tongue made contact with them. He sucked them hard, occasionally nibbling causing me to shudder in pleasure. . In the few spare minutes I had, I e-mailed General Ingram to come see me at first opportunity.The General was down within minutes. I was with Ben in the task force meeting room along with the rest of his team.“Ben, let’s go to my office for a couple minutes,” I said. I knew the NSA would be as interested as the General would be in the guests arriving at Fort Smith.When the door closed, “I have guests coming to Fort Smith Wednesday. They have appointments with the Doc. You will be able sit in. Double the pleasure …It had been a fun after-work get together for drinks at the office. The women were out-numbered ten-to-one. She was the oldest of the girls in the office but definitely the sexiest. There was no shortage of attention. Her massive breasts in their tight red top were the main attraction. Drinks flowed. Tequila shooters – and she showed she could keep up with the boys.She remembered one of the girls, her regular ride, leaving and saying she had arranged for one of the guys to. "Yassss..." she growled, knowing and relishing what was coming. Using main force, I held her before me and began yanking her back at me in time with my thrusts. Her hands fell limp to the bed and she let me rut at her, harder and faster and deeper. I felt the rush start in my balls and then the lava surged the length of my cock, swelling it deeper and thicker into her. I pulled her tightly against me and let her knees come back down to the bed, and then I was gushing into her. She squealed.