Have those idiots at the puzzle palace completely lost their minds?” Dean asked, throwing his hands in the air.“Puzzle palace?”“Pentagon, Jack... There are a bunch of rings and levels and basements ... easy to get lost. Even easier to get lost in the byzantine political maze of alliances and shifting loyalties. The term originally was coined for the NSA, but some think it fits the Pentagon even better. Hell, some call it Fort Fumble!” Dave explained, making his opinion of the place evident.“Judge. Well lets start the story.well im asleep well sort of hafway to waking up. ah yes the usual morning hardon the painfull morning missile.i release the bastard from my jocks ah thats better but not quite.i chuck the covers of yes much better give the bugger a couple of strokes.and promptly fall back to sleep hey he does'nt go down he's still there reminding me it soon time to get up.10 min's laterWTF?My cock suddenly feels hot and wet its a familiar feeling SOMEBODIES FUCKING ME,I don't want to. Showered compliments addressed to my beloved, alcohol and lust slowly began to take over.Inna, was the name of my wife, well aware that it is treated for sex, and it gave an impressive mound in sweat pants Arthur, who she said, when Arthur was running it for the beer. Girlfriends little upset no attention to them, went home. Meanwhile, beer haunt Inuska and went into the bushes and asked her poohranyat Arthur. I had to go away with darker, my wife pulled up her skirt and panties lowered sat. “Janet, crawl between my legs so I can close my eyes and think of him,” Kim said as she lay back onto her bed.Like her obedient bitch slave, I would crawl up between her legs and part that hairy pussy of hers. I would stab my tongue up into her pussy and lick it for at least an hour. Kim had to be in charge as well, if I was not licking her pussy right she would pull at my hair or just use my hair to pull me to the spot she wanted licked. At the time, I loved it as I got what I wanted back then.