For some reason he felt that every bump and jolt werean affront against his person. The 3 stars on his shoulders made him moreimportant that God to th... crew of my chopper, and the fact this visit wassupposed to be a 'surprise' off the radar one meant that I was acting asa glorified baby sitter till he was in the hands of his army guards.The buffeting of the desert winds made the journey bumpy, and each joltdrew a scornful look from the General. As crew chief I was the one whobore the brunt of. I quickened the pace pushing him closer and was met with the hot rush of his release. Manning's eyes were on mine as I swallowed, with a mischievous grin I wiped away the last few drops from my lip, and slid my finger into my mouth. Manning's eyes followed every movement. I could feel the heat from his stare.Manning took his t-shirt off and spread it on the counter. A shocked squeal slipped passed my lips as he reached and lifted me onto the counter, pushing my skirt up in one fluid motion. I. He was going to get it... big time. In fact, I was going to retire the bastard... permanently. “You want it rough?” “I think I have made that perfectly clear, my dear.” “Your cock is going to be so sore, you’ll feel like you’re wearing a catheter,” Pulling my blouse over my head, I let it fall, before unbuttoning my black skirt and stepping free. Kicking off my Sunday school shoes, I launched them at the bastard. I then ran in my white school socks, and threw myself towards him. Our bodies. Once I was in she arched her back and begun to grind on me. I was so deep inside her it felt like I was hitting the back of her uterus. She lifted one leg, then the next until she was squatting on me. This allowed her to really go for it and bounce up and down on my full length, from tip to base, she judged it perfectly so it was almost out at the top of her motion, making sure she felt all of me. It was up to Tamara where I shot my load, I had promised her I wouldn’t speak or tell her what to.