I have years worth of pent up orgasms waiting to cum out. All over his fingers and tongue.I want this man to lay on his back as I explore his body wit... my tongue and hands. I want him to groan my name as I take his cock into my mouth, I want him to gasp at my experience. Taking my head as I suck on his and explore with my hand. As he plays with my breasts and nipples making me drip cum getting my pussy ready for penetration.I want him to beg me to penetrate my pussy, to fuck me deep and hard to. The next thing he was saying was, "Yes Sir, yes Sir, yes Sir, right away Sir, yes Sir, he's right here."The officer handed me my phone and I said, "Johnson." What the fuck are you doing with some butter bar kid in Oklahoma? I don't want to know, but be nice to him and don't shoot him. I guess you can't warn us when you're traveling, but he says your plane was flagged as soon as you entered the pattern. Do you know why you were flagged, is someone looking for you?" I don't know, General, but. She smiled in her sleep and ran her fingers through her hair. I lay down on the carpet beside her and fell asleep.The next morning over breakfast Julie seemed lost in her thoughts."What's wrong?"A smile flickered in her eyes, and disappeared. She lit a cigarette and drew on it, then coughed. I handed her a glass of water; she drank it and dabbed a napkin at her eyes."What's wrong Julie?" I inhaled too much." No, I mean what's got you so depressed?"She ran her finger along the edge of her coffee. "Also, I'd like to say that you have been an exemplary Program participant."OK, fine, I'm exemplary. Ask me if I need relief."Now I'm going to ask you to take the roll..."I groaned out loud.Ms. Dunlavy stopped and gave me a sharp look. But it was only for a second, because I guess it showed."I'm going to ask you to take the roll," she repeated, "but first, do you need relie..." Yes. Volunteer."Bret's hand shot up. His wasn't the only, but he was already starting to get out of his seat as I.