. good girl... Are you ready for your reward?" I struggle to murmur as well, my breath shortened by the greater exertion to pound her backside.It isn'... long until I can no longer hold back, the first spurt of thick white cum exploding out as I maintain the thrusts that got me there. The second and third ejaculations share the same force as I feel the warmth of my own seed lathered back onto my shaft as I coat the inside of the vice-like walls of her rear cavity.Even as I feel my energy. I was in uniform that day on the bus because it was Friday and on Fridays we all had to wear the uniform just to remind us we were still in the military service. It was a time when orders from up high were conflicted because the powers that be were not certain if it was better to show a military presence or to blend in as low key as possible in the District.The fact that all I was showing on my uniform was the lowly “Good Conduct” medal and another embarrassment called “The National Defense”. The lift arrived and the doors slid open with a gentle electronic ding. He stepped inside and pressed the button for the fourth floor. Once back in his own office, nowhere near as plush or comfortable as the one he had just left, Richard Hardacre thought briefly about the terse conversations he had held with several members of one of the teams of programmers employed at the company. The veiled threats involving sacking and blacklisting if they talked about DataVault, a brand new computer. Michaels had put the head of his cock into Miss Noefun’s tight pink pussy. “Miss Noefun. What is going on here? Are you fucking a married man? Mr. Michaels, does your wife know you are fucking our school headmistress? I think we might need to find a way to keep me from telling the whole school. We might need to find a way to keep me from telling Miss Shapely, and the rest of the faculty. Would you like me to tell the young ladies who are worried just what might happen to them after their.