"Finishing my drink, I placed the tumbler on the desk behind me alongside the lipstick-stained glass and half-empty bottle of red, then turned to face...her. Taking my time, I removed my suit jacket and draped it over the chair, unknotting my silk tie to hang loosely. Her gaze journeyed lower, gradually following each unsnapped button of the crisp white shirt before I peeled it from my shoulders and threw it in her direction with the tie.She sat up and bunched the warm material. Brought it to her. Only a few moments later his hips twitched, he pushed his cock even deeper in her mouth as he came. He felt her swallowing, her tongue rubbing against his cock and moaned again. Spent, he lay back, panting. There was her tongue, still, licking his cock, soothingly.Then he felt her move, her warm firm body next to his. He reached out and pulled her close. “Sorry”, he murmured as he got his breath back. Her soft chuckle irritated him. Not only the noise but also her body rubbing at his.“What for?. The three other military officers present also signed the form. Even though Colonel Jackson was a foreign officer, his duty assignment as military liaison from the USR made his witness signature valid. JoanJakefield signed the electronic form to take custody of the quakingTrey. At a signal, Gordi fitted a steel slave collar on Trey and locked it shut."You are officially Slave Trey," Colonel Mithras announced. "You will serve a minimum of 60 months as a slave and then you may either be paroled. I can feel it spurting inside me" said Callie as my cock sprayed cum deep within her. We were all covered with sweat by now, and breathing hard, but were all satisfied. Catherine moved off my face toward her daughter, and the two of them engaged in a boob-smashing hug with my cock still buried in Callie's cunt. But Catherine wasn't done. She moved Callie beside us, grabbed my cock, and stuffed it into her cunt even though it was still soft. As she put her knees on either side of me, I could.