"Jenny wiped her face to keep the tears from ruining the little makeup she had. "What a silly concept;" she thought to herself. "Here I am undressing ...n front of my husband and a stranger and I am concerned about my makeup?" Jenny arched her back and slid the garment over one shoulder; then the other. She pulled it around in front of herself where she struggled with handing it over to the stranger. She had no choice but to take a few steps from where she was standing to be close enough to Sam. Mark smiled as he made the call, and seconds later Derek answered, “My King, it’s nice to hear from you!”Mark just nodded as they sat and stared for a few seconds, wondering how long Derek could keep a straight face. It was a video conference stare-down until Derek eventually cracked and had a big smile on his face.Mark laughed, “I knew you wouldn’t be able to keep that smile hidden much longer!”“I’m sorry, sir! General Marsbe just notified me I had met the recruitment requirements.”“Yes, no. I got lower and carefully licked her nipples while keeping eye contact with my horny little goddess to make sure she was okay with it. Her head leaned back as she let out a soft moan and I kept playing with her chest with one hand while I rubbed her wet pussy with the other one. I got lower, with my face between her legs and I slowly moved her soaked panties to the side explosing her sweet pussy. She looked at me in desperation for my touch and I had to make her happy. My lips got closer to her. She tossed her bag onto the little desk in her little office; quickly undressed and slipped into her gym kit; she caught a glance of her tits in the small mirror and noticed the slight bruising near her nipples and two things hit her; one they were made by her own dad's teeth as he nipped and sucked her nipples and the fact the dark bluish black bruise was not that far removed from the colour of the boy she had taken the magazine off. The magazine; of course she had better remove it from her.