I opened my eyes to hear another man cumming off. i watched my screen as a middle aged man in the clip got his relief, spurting his ejaculate onto the...floor. i could not stop myself, my cock was hard and one touch, one rub of my precum, a tickle under the head, you know that sweet spot i'm talking about, you touch your cock like that don't you? "oh jesus fucking christ, i'm going to fucking cum...i'm going to, fuck i'm....." i reached for my cum rag. i knew my relief would last at. I left them to shop and smiled as I thought how the situation had been savedI remembered the day when my wife had her way sending me on such shamingHow she bound me and caused my early demise as I as the died in the mall as I ravedShe had infected my parts through misapplied arts and the damage did all the blamingNow I haunt the mall seeking all abused and dominated spousesWhether female or male I use what avails to grant them proper cessationOf the strife in their life caused by husband or. Ipushed my tits in his face and ordered him to lick my nipples. As he complied,I told him about my initiation into the Mile High Club and the fact that I’dfound that I wanted to have other lovers. I asked him if he was willing toshare me with other men and he responded, “I’m your obedient slave.” I thenremoved the blindfold and he was able to see the bruises and hickeys on mybreasts. His thrusts became more rapid and it was clear that he was excited bythe proof of my. G. he meant Lieutenant Junior Grade. ‘Excellent, so that means I won’t have to do my own typing.’ I mused. ‘When would I have to report?’ He handed me a plane ticket from Tampa to Pensacola, it was dated three days later. But, it was First Class which was rare. ‘I guess this answers my question.’ Douglas nodded. ‘We’re going to leave you now to take care of your affairs. Your orders will be here by noon tomorrow. Just take your orders to the Officer of the Day at the Air Station in Pensacola.