She whimpered and moaned, her pussy massaging my futa-cock. I whimpered as she slammed down my girth. She took me to the hilt, her back arching. Her m...ans echoed through my bedroom while her flesh rippled around my cock.It felt so amazing. My shaft ached and throbbed in her massaging depths. I shuddered and whimpered, my snatch growing so hot and tight. My ovaries ached to unload my cum into her depths. She milked my cock, eager for that spunk.“Oh, my god, Kurt, you have got to feel her pussy!. I don't know if he heard a word I said through the pain, but as I beat him I called him every thing I could think of except a friend of Jesus. He lay there crying and clutching his groin as I dressed and before I left I said:"You wanted a taste so I hope you enjoyed it you fucking sack of shit!"I left and drove home. I'd paid cash for the room and had registered under a false name and address so if the police got involved they wouldn't know who did it to Chad until he recovered enough to tell. ”It was of total shock and surprise. Shit, I didn’t see that coming. Any of this, really. At all! Less than two years in the Air Force, and I was already a freaking Captain. And recipient of a gag award. The first one of its kind ever given out, and maybe the last. I didn’t even think they were keeping track of the scores, either. I was under the impression most of it was pass or fail. Oh well, except from being away from my wife and her pet, I will admit, I had fun. A lot of fun.Dad spent the. That evening, once in bed, I told my wife about Dave… His looks, his demeanor, how we knew each other. She seemed excited with cautious reservations. She asked lots of question and some I had to ‘wing’. I described his looks and even got my phone to show her a picture of Dave. She looked at it for a long time. It was just a vanilla picture, yet my wife seemed pleased. “What do you know about his sexual past?” she asked.“He’s been married for a long time” I replied, trying to show a stable.