He spun Jane, pulling her back into his waiting arms, his hands sliding up and down her back. Jane pressed her mound against him as he held her close,...feeling his hard cock trapped between them. They looked into each others’ eyes, their foreheads resting on the other, their hips swaying with the music. Jane could feel his desires growing, her hands sliding over his strong sides, down over his hips. Geoff’s hands travelled the length of Jane’s body, from her hips up to the sides of her bouncing. And Colonel Ansel thought she was perfect for the job.While the civilian scientists in the project believed she was just a 'personal assistant, ' her real job was to watch over the civilian researchers. Too often, civilians suddenly found morality or quickly succumbed to greed, either wanting to expose the 'evils of the government' or worse.The previous project leader had been a nice enough guy—sort of grandfatherly. But in the end, Amy did her duty. Of course, the old man didn't really die of. She was reluctant at first, but soon kissed him back. When she pulled away, she laughed, saying she hadn't kissed like that in a while. She was really getting turned on. She excused herself and went into the bedroom. A few minutes later, she called me in. She had the lights off, and a candle burning on the table next to the bed. She was wearing the Teddy we bought her, with nothing on under it except her panties and bra. She was breathing hard, and had goose bumps on her arms. She was nervous.. "White cock only." she said to herself with a smile. "Damn, that really is your obsession" James said while licking her slutty cunt. " Both my sisters had babies with white men. Both my daughters are from 2 different white men, but my husband is too much of a pussy to say anything about it she said. I almost felt anger, but then I just kept stroking my little yellow penis. " I also want one more before I can't have anymore" she said looking down at him with a smile. James.