“Get over here. Let’s take care of that for you.”Who was I to say no? I stood up and stepped towards the couch. Paiten didn’t even wait for me...to take my shorts off. She slid the leg up, pulled my cock out and started sucking on it like she couldn’t live without it. I was already wound up. Shit, who wouldn’t be? Despite her inexperience, she gave head like a champ. I just stood there, watching her tongue lick around the tip of my cock like a kid trying to stop their ice cream from melting.. “Mr. Jones has decided to up his game to push himself a good solid workout. I’ve spoken to him, and he is not attempting to show up any Marine. That won’t keep any of you from running with rucksacks today. He is just going to be wearing a loaded-down one when possible. It is about his keeping himself in what is peak physical shape for him.”That got some grumbles, but I did see some of the Marines give me a look of respect as I strapped on the rucksack before we started any exercises.“Good god,. The act was primal and animalistic (for obvious reasons.)Pound, pound, pound he went. He was in a frenzy as he fucked the Husky.Emma’s attention began to wander. The sex show in front of her was taking over her thoughts.Her eyes closed. In her mind’s eye, she was on all fours in her apartment living room. She saw herself from a spectator’s view.She was completely nude as was Brent behind her, pumping into her with the same ferocity as the Shepherd. She watched her naked body rock back and forth. He jumped a little. She’d put her man off guard again. It was a change in their choreography that made Sam lose the beat for a moment, which was all Annie needed.Sam was a good lover. Though she seldom allowed herself to think this way openly, he was also a 'good fuck,' as some of her dirty stories might say. But he was usually assertive, direct, in control. There were some fruitful areas to explore with his instincts. He wanted to 'spice things up', 'try new things'."Ok Sam, try this on for.