I look up to you, smiling while I push your hand off and I start to lick from your balls to the tip of your mushroom head. Be patient until we get hom.... So we are at my house now. Both horny and hard, but I try to hide mine. You are sitting on my couch, drinking a glass of wine I gave to you. I get up in front of you, starting to slowly get undressed. Pulling my dress down to my waist, revealing my boobs. I grab your head while I'm putting my tits right in your face, in the same time I grab. To his immense chagrin he found the combination of warm stinging pain and complimentary word, uttered in an almost soothing voice, a hypnotic, entrancing combination. The figure finally stepped to his front. He turned a reproachful and he hoped withering look onto those eyes. Yet the eyes had shot wide open, and their fierce blue was clear in their merry regard of his groin. The belaboured captive looked down, and groaned audibly to see his sex standing at full attention. The crop was being. Ever so gently he ran his fingers through my luscious pubic hair then tenderly stroked my extended labia as if he was touching a beautiful piece of art. “Thank you, my dear.” He whispered as he held his sticky fingers under his nose and inhaled my musky love juice. “Are you ready?” I panted as I put my hand between my legs to guide his stiff dick into my sloppy cunt. “Oh yes my dear,” he smiled, “I’ve been ready for many years!”His knob brushed against my tender opening making me gasp. When the door closed, the Chief of Staff looks at me and says, 'Well, Jim, you put me in a hell of a position.'"Sorry bout that, LT," I answered, "but the no good son of a bitch deserved it." See, when I was a little soldier, he was my platoon leader. What he said next really surprised me."'Not all your fault, Jim. I've been trying to figure a way to get a hold of this guy and sweat him for a while, and you provided the perfect excuse.'"Say what, sir?" I asked.'I know all about what happened on.