The major’s door stood open, the lights were off. I took a deep breath. Okay, Wright, dash in, deposit supplies, dash back out. That was the plan. ...��Private Wright, weren’t you taught to knock in basic training?’ So much for the plan. I cringed, skidding to a halt. ‘I was unaware that your office was occupied, sir.’ I did an about face, coming to attention. He bent over his desk in the dark, regarding me silently. ‘I apologize, sir, it won’t happen again.’ ‘See that it doesn’t.’ He leaned back. I could hear him breathing hard and deep through his nose. Undoing his belt I eased his pants and shorts down and took his smallish but beautifully hard uncut cock in my hand and stroked him slowly. Pulling his skin back he looked and smelt nice and clean so I flicked my tongue over his swollen head. He gasped aloud as I took his cock into my mouth. With lips tight round his shaft I moved back and forward. He pulled his pants down a little more and I had free range to caress his balls as I. Jerry matched her motion and kept sliding his cock slowly in and out of her ass. Her hip movements got wilder. She grasped her husband’s face and kissed him deeply until her orgasm overtook her. She groaned loudly and her back arched as she leaned back against her husband’s partner while he stroked into her in rhythm with the throbbing of her flesh. ‘My God…’ Jon breathed. Barbara’s face was a mask of pure pleasure and her body was moving in the most erotic ways he’d ever seen. He was more. Today he had promised to go in to his company’s headquarters for the afternoon and attend to some business matters. There were articles and contracts that needed his signature, briefings from senior managers on the real estate market and its effects on the Sheaffer Group’s holdings, and some new investment opportunities to consider. He was introduced to Paul Vincent, a young vice president who had been assigned to be Ryan’s liaison to the company and keep him informed and involved when needed,.