Sam stared, captivated. A thin layer of cotton separated another man’s junk from his wife’s face. His own manhood jumped and strained against his ...ants.Heather inched closer and rubbed her lips against the length of the clothed member. Ache lanced Sam. She never threw herself at him the same blind, heedless way she did Will. His cock was something to be worshiped while his own was just serviceable.Damp spots marked Will’s underwear where Heather lingered a little too long. He didn’t seem to. She let me in wearing her robe and heels, an odd combination in my mind at the time, and as I took off my coat and boots(winter in Canada needs boots, not sexy but warm) she explained that she needed something special for her husband for under the tree. Since her k**s were away, I was available, and her husband was working, we had just enough time. Time enough for what I wondered. Yeah, I’m blonde.She handed me her camera, and we headed upstairs as she explained what she was going to, and all I. “Lean forward, Ronnie.”Ronnie responded as asked which presented her juicy hole to us. I took his cock and rubbed it up and down her slit a couple of times and then forced the head into her. Her sharp intake of breath signalled her pleasure. I pulled him back a little and then as he pushed forward again I forced a couple of inches into her. I let go but stood there watching as he gradually forced inch by inch inside her.Once he was all the way in he started stroking back about four inches and. Northfield, do you have sufficient personnel to significantly increase the security around this complex? I have thousands of Marines at my disposal, who can supplement any deficiencies in your security perimeter.” Several other Chiefs agreed and offered additional support.My internal trouble alarm was ringing. “Mr. Northfield. It is my direction that you will accept the additional help, and you will personally see to it that our Chiefs are properly protected. You will do that, Mr. Northfield,.