Its big! Its a meat club. It clearly impressed my friend as she just sank to her knees and just looked at it. She had that startled look you see on a ...abbits face when its caught in your headlights. Which is all very well but I was in great need. So grabbing hold of him I said if your just going to look I need to take care of something.With that I started to slide my fist up and down my cock drawing the foreskin back and exposing the head. This seemed to break the spell and she slapped my hand. We walked on beyond the phone room into a hallway with a pantry to oneside. Beyond the next door was another suite of offices, a conferenceroom, and finally, Mike's corner office. As I passed the conferenceroom I noticed that the last office had a sign - "Melissa Huntington -Sales Trainer".I followed Mike into his office and as he turned to close the doorbehind me, my hands reached for his waist, but he intercepted my handsand put them back at my side."I want you to come back and work for. New orders. Back to Whitby Island. Help train fresh meat for the grinder of this, our first national nightmare. Ask her to marry me? Yes, that is right. Right. And you did, too, with humility and a boundless love in your soul. She said yes. You flew back to Washington state, rejoined the world of war. She transferred just weeks after you left, continued to work as a nurse. You married a few months later, and when your hitch was up you signed on with Delta, moved to Atlanta, started flying 727s.. James was hesitant but I insisted and promised to give James a good show. I got the sense he was too nervous - sometimes married guys draw the line at mutual masturbation and my pussy was aching to get stuffed. James opened the door and we moved to the back. Our voyeur slid into the front seat and shut the door. He moved to the back and by that time my pants were already off and I spread my legs. James was a bit territorial and immediately put his face into my sopping wet cunt. Our guest was.