”I continued to try to hold her, but she got off the bed and as she stood there with her legs spread, continuing to try to work as much cum out as s...e could, I wanted to fuck her again. Hope continued to panic and as I got off the bed and stood next to her, I rubbed her back, trying to console her. She was on the verge of crying I think and so I suggested, “Why don’t we should go take a shower. Hope pushed me away, very upset and walked into the bathroom. I tried to follow her, but she looked. “Oh god,” she moaned and she thrust up to meet me,“Please be careful.You will pullout, won’t you?” I could tell she wasexcited beyond normal.“S..s…s…sure baby,” I responded as I slid into her.She was so wet and hot. A wave of pleasure washed overme. I began to stroke in and out of her. I tried to keepcontrol by going slow and using swallow strokes but itfelt so good. I could feel my willpower drift away as mystrokes became longer and. He was in his 40s at least and she was barely 19. It was getting hot and musky in the small office so she pulled off her rough issue t-shirt. Her chest was flushed a bright pink and she was heaving up and down as the pleasure spread from her pussy. Her Drill Sergeant saw her top fly off and followed suit. He took unbuttoned the top two buttons on his shirt and loosened his tie before pulling both off in one. He had a white tank top beneath that already looked to be dotted with sweat. Making. But oh, she wants to. “Octavian. Why are you here?”The chair creaks yet again as he sits back, elbows set on the arms as his fingers lace in front of him, a kind of pose that gives off an air of ease and self-assurance. But one could also say he hides behind it, as if to protect himself. Though why he’d need to protect himself from her, she’s no idea.“I noticed you at Senator Quilliantus’ party. I’m told that you are a virtuous and pious woman.”She almost can’t help the smirk that tugs at her.