That can’t all be real, he had thought. Breasts like half melons, at least a C cup, standing straight and proud as they seemed to defy gravity. A pe...fect waist curving into narrow hips and a heart-shaped ass that he often thought would fit perfectly into his hands, all held up by long, tanned, shapely legs toned through years of vigorous exercise. If he was ever called on to describe the perfect women, it would be her. Their jobs were similar and required regular contact and conversation. They. Wolf and I were again at General Abercrombie’s meeting on Thursday night, as we had been on all of the other nights. It was a very grumpy, somber, and worried General who opened the meeting.“I presume that all of you have heard the latest bad news,” he said to start the meeting but didn’t enumerate on that before looking down the length of the table at each of those in attendance. “Our situation is dire, and we still have no idea of who is responsible for the situation that we find ourselves. Put this in me.' I was shocked, I just didn't expect it and I think I almost had a slight chuckle as I took it from her. 'Go on. It's already open so just wet it up and slide it it.' she instructed.It took a second or two for me to come back to earth but I snapped out of my shocked state and took the butt plug. I was going to put it in my mouth to wet it up but then you realise where it has been so I pulled out of her wet pussy and slipped it in her for a few seconds before pulling it back out.. Sabrina looked nervously around the car, quickly noting how many people were still there. "I don't think so.", she whispered back. Mike's eyes grew narrower. "That was not a question." In one fluid motion, Mike flipped up the armrest between them and took firm hold of the hair at the back of Sabrina's head. He didn't need to force her. She knew it. He knew it. It had become an expected part of this dance. She reached her hand out to take hold of Mike's penis and steady herself from the rocking.