It was an excuse drink. They can drink three of them and act like they are drunk. No no, I never would have sucked his dick in the bathroom if I hadn�...�t been so wasted. I decided to press her for what she did indeed think about. ‘Like what?’ ‘Um…’ ‘You must certainly think about your finger nails.’ I commented absently. ‘What’s that supposed to mean?’ ‘Well, they are manicured to near perfection.’ I told her matter of factly. She seemed to be upset that I’d said near. ‘Do you do them your. Of course, as your boss I’m going to have to encourage you to follow human resources suggestions… so it appears as if you’re stuck.”I swallowed. The way he hung on that phrase, I’m going to have to punish you. I couldn’t help myself from writhing a bit in my chair, the promise of this idea tugged at me between my legs. I had no intention of following Jack’s orders. I needed to see what his punishment would consist of.“We’ll have to see tomorrow,” I said as coyly as I could. I tried to act sexy. A spitfire slave that also happened to be a little weapon of mass destruction all on her own.A sharp knock against the bedroom door turned their attention from her. Murph stood, opening it to Squad Leader Mills. “I’m sorry to disrupt you Commander but Captain General Kelly of Virginia is here to meet with you.”“What? Meet as in he’s here person?!” Murph asked, confused. “Did you summon Virginia for something?” he shouted to CGB from the doorway.Looking up from Morgan, his face twisted in. "Well, well. She got her wish as I shoved my hips up and began cumming deep inside my wife's mother as she scooted back and forth on me."Mmm, I can feel your cum, Harold, oh, have I missed a man's cum inside me. Mmm, we'll sleep well tonight," she said and she rolled off me and we were soon asleep in one another's arms.Chapter 2I woke the next morning with the feeling of my cock being sucked. It was still pretty dark in the room and I could hear the shower running so I figured that my wife's.