I'll need you to get your wife out of the house tomorrow so I can get my equipment and then around the middle of the coming week I'll be able to give ...ou my final report."As I rode the elevator down from his seventh floor office I noticed that I wasn't as fired up to get home as I had been since Monday. It was as if putting a name to the man who was fucking my wife had turned off the eroticism that had been raging in my head since the day I had found out Elise was an unfaithful slut. I don't. I clambered over his lap and positioned my little ass over his now fully stiff manhood. His big hands clamped onto either side of my ribs and I reached back and slowly inserted him inside me. It didn't go as I wanted; I didn't set the pace. He was relentless as soon as he was tightly in my ass, he pounded upwards, making me scream in pain and pleasure, each thrust he went slightly deeper and after each retraction he slammed in faster. It honestly felt like I was on the most violent vibrator in. Not to worry, one bedroom became Becky’s playroom, where she often fell asleep, another was my in-home office, and the last had two bunk beds for any overnight guests.Once moved in, I changed to a fresh uniform and shrugged into my holster. I ensured my .45 was cleared, then loaded a full magazine. I decided caution was the better posture, so I checked in with Pete and Sergeant Major Ruby Schaaft, my detachment’s senior NCO. “Sergeant Major, I see your troops walking around with M4s; what’s. He will be fired, and you, of course, will be the cause of that. Now, shut the fuck up and watch this. You don't have any say or any fucking options, you got that, cunt?"I looked at her and I felt myself red all over with fury. I closed my eyes and sat down. I did not want to the cause of Peter losing his job and I sure did not want him to see what I was looking at. Harriet pushed play and said very sternly, "WATCH!"The camera showed that I finally let go of Gary's cock that I had been holding.