She said to no one in particular, “That was about the best kiss anybody has ever given me.” She opened her eyes and smiled at Owen, “Thank you. ...hat was special. Nice to meet you.” She grinned and then used both hands to fan her face.Owen teased, “So, now you’ve kissed a billionaire. No big deal, right?”“Oh, no. You were a big deal, but not because of your wealth. All the women have told me how nice you are and how I just had to form a relationship with you. I wanted to, but I’m ... I’m kind of. Fat chance of that happening. I doubted there was a navy anywhere that could touch CCS-14. Well... Not in this universe, anyway.I read and listened with fascination, as probable troubles and take-overs were listed there before my eyes.I was also shocked to see that the new Deputy Military Attache to Halsy from the TF, was none other than a Colonel David Torsten. He had been a fellow captain in special ops, with me. He had specialized in 'prisoner extractions'. I shivered and wondered if he was. Tarzan is on a mission now, to give this horny bitch a good fucking. Taking hold of by the hips he pulls his cock back slowly. As he does so, she is so tight it pulls the pussy lips out as if they are reluctant to let it go. But was there was no need to worry as, holding her in place, he then thrusts forward send 6 or 7 inches up her chute.“Fuck!” she squeals.So he obliges, repeating the process this time driving all 11 inches up to the hilt so his taut torso hits against her firm round. Are you here to waste my time?I was scared, and went back immediately, got rid of my bra, and put thegown back. The designer approached me now, and putting his fingers inside thegown, he adjusted it to his whims. I felt his finger on my cleavage. He thenrubbed his palm over the gown, straightening the crease making sure he didn’tmiss my breasts. I thought that he is just professional. Themakeup man took over, and brushed my face, and showed me the mirror. I waslooking like a princess and was.