Oldham told me he had asked some people to meet that morning regarding the Atlanta building and wanted me to join them.Well, so much for talking to Ma...cie as I had planned. We had breakfast, kissed the ladies goodbye and left. I was a little surprised to see John Oldham dressed the same as me, corduroy slacks, sweater, boots and leather coat. We drove my car.The heat had been turned down because the office was technically closed for a few days. We made a pot of coffee and kept our coats on. Mr.. ‘I didn’t think he could get any harder but you ladies should have felt the way his cock throbbed in my hand when he tasted me.’ ‘We can all see the how wet you’re making him,’ Becky laughed. ‘I think he’s dripped more pre-cum on your hand than my hubby produces when he orgasms.’ Ellen released my cock and I could hear her lips smacking as I pictured her licking my juices from her fingers just as I had done. ‘As much as I want to feel more of that cock, and god it does taste delicious. I love. I was so embarrassed. I had never experienced what I experienced that day.Suddenly and without any warning, I could feel him filling me with his cum.“Oh my God!” I exclaimed as I collapsed forward on to the couch.The Lt. grabbed my Army t-shirt from the floor and proceeded to clean himself, as I lay on couch, taking it all in. He slipped back into his boxers and his BDU trousers and the sauntered over to where I lay sprawled out on his office couch. I slipped on to my side to give him room to. At my young age, I had been wanking for a couple of years, but never dreamed of having a naked woman doing it for me. The whole thing was so surreal and I was so excited about everything that it barely took a minute before I started spurting my cum all over her belly and legs. She stroked me empty and then said that should help me overcome my erection, but it didn’t. I was still hard as a rock. David’s dad said that it was going to take a second masturbating to tame my b**st. I looked at David.