the door and lock it.
“For what?”
“Because I said so, Petty Officer, and as long as I’m your commanding officer, don’t question me.”
Yep, he was angry, but God, I had missed him. My skin had tingled the whole time his tight ass was facing the class.
Terry was a good-looking man. When we were together, I thanked God every day for his parents because they made such a scrumptious-looking person.
I stood directly in front of him, remembering his kisses, the feel of his hands, the way he made me cum just by licking my body into submission when he wanted me to give him oral sex.
Terry snapped his fingers in front of my face.
“Snap out of it, girl, and tell me why you left me. Explain why it was you picked up and moved without even a good-bye. You had better start talking.”
He said all of this while pulling my T-shirt over my head. Before I could say a word, his mouth was on mine, his tongue slipping in and out, causing me to moan.
“I can’t hear you.”
I tried, I really tried to speak, but he had unzipped my baggy fatigues and his fingers were playing in the small patch of curls that covered my kitty. “Please …”
“Please what, Danny? Huh? Please don’t fuck you ’til you tell me what you were thinking?”
He now had me lying flat on his desk, my pants being moved down my body, my mind begging for Terry to hurry, but he continued to talk; to punish me. “Where the hell are your panties?”
I wanted to answer, but his lips were on my thighs as he untied my boots. Everything hit the floor at once. The moment his mouth touched my kitty, I realized that he would smell my self-induced orgasms from the night before. Terry nudged me open with his nose; I was already cumming.
He raised his head slightly and I noticed the corners of his mouth edge up in a sinful grin. “What’s this I smell, little girl? Somebody’s been eating my porridge?”
My body was trembling as he lifted me and carried me to the big leather chair that sat behind his desk. Straddling him, I tried to position myself for penetration, but Terry was being mean; he wouldn’t let me feel his girth.
“Answer me! Captain been hit’n this?”
I laid my face against his chest.
“Don’t get all bashful on me now, Danny. I was going half-crazy missing you and I get here and this self-righteous bastard tells me how good you give head. What’s that all about?”
I had to tell him the truth. “It was a mistake; a huge mistake.”
Panting now, I tried again to get him in my spot, but with his hands on my waist, he moved me back.
“So, Cap’s been tasting my pussy, huh? I’m disappointed in you.” He really didn’t want to hear about Captain and what I had done with him. He lifted me slightly and brought me down hard on his ten inches of hard flesh.
“Oh … my … God.” It took me a few minutes to adjust to him again. I was so tight that Terry knew he didn’t have to question me again about the Captain.
“Mmm, girl, damn you’re so tight; so wet.”
I moved against him; I rocked him. Terry’s mouth grabbed one of my nipples and his middle finger entered my ass.
I exploded.
“Yeah, Danny. Give it up, baby.”
I screamed out, and came again, but this time with a force I’d never experienced.
I vaguely heard a knocking sound at the door, and I was too far gone to care.
Terry’s mouth was all over me and then he moved his mouth against my ear.
“You were expecting somebody, Danny? Yeah, I bet you got ’em lined up for some of this sweet honeypot. You better be quiet before they come in here and find me hit’n my pussy.”
Terry’s dick became still, yet remained hard inside of me. He rose from his sitting position without breaking our connection and laid me flat on the desk.
He began to stroke me, hard.
I couldn’t help but moan his name and the more ugly sounds I made, the harder he stroked.
Then he took my legs and placed one on each side of his shoulders and I immediately wrapped my ankles
“For what?”
“Because I said so, Petty Officer, and as long as I’m your commanding officer, don’t question me.”
Yep, he was angry, but God, I had missed him. My skin had tingled the whole time his tight ass was facing the class.
Terry was a good-looking man. When we were together, I thanked God every day for his parents because they made such a scrumptious-looking person.
I stood directly in front of him, remembering his kisses, the feel of his hands, the way he made me cum just by licking my body into submission when he wanted me to give him oral sex.
Terry snapped his fingers in front of my face.
“Snap out of it, girl, and tell me why you left me. Explain why it was you picked up and moved without even a good-bye. You had better start talking.”
He said all of this while pulling my T-shirt over my head. Before I could say a word, his mouth was on mine, his tongue slipping in and out, causing me to moan.
“I can’t hear you.”
I tried, I really tried to speak, but he had unzipped my baggy fatigues and his fingers were playing in the small patch of curls that covered my kitty. “Please …”
“Please what, Danny? Huh? Please don’t fuck you ’til you tell me what you were thinking?”
He now had me lying flat on his desk, my pants being moved down my body, my mind begging for Terry to hurry, but he continued to talk; to punish me. “Where the hell are your panties?”
I wanted to answer, but his lips were on my thighs as he untied my boots. Everything hit the floor at once. The moment his mouth touched my kitty, I realized that he would smell my self-induced orgasms from the night before. Terry nudged me open with his nose; I was already cumming.
He raised his head slightly and I noticed the corners of his mouth edge up in a sinful grin. “What’s this I smell, little girl? Somebody’s been eating my porridge?”
My body was trembling as he lifted me and carried me to the big leather chair that sat behind his desk. Straddling him, I tried to position myself for penetration, but Terry was being mean; he wouldn’t let me feel his girth.
“Answer me! Captain been hit’n this?”
I laid my face against his chest.
“Don’t get all bashful on me now, Danny. I was going half-crazy missing you and I get here and this self-righteous bastard tells me how good you give head. What’s that all about?”
I had to tell him the truth. “It was a mistake; a huge mistake.”
Panting now, I tried again to get him in my spot, but with his hands on my waist, he moved me back.
“So, Cap’s been tasting my pussy, huh? I’m disappointed in you.” He really didn’t want to hear about Captain and what I had done with him. He lifted me slightly and brought me down hard on his ten inches of hard flesh.
“Oh … my … God.” It took me a few minutes to adjust to him again. I was so tight that Terry knew he didn’t have to question me again about the Captain.
“Mmm, girl, damn you’re so tight; so wet.”
I moved against him; I rocked him. Terry’s mouth grabbed one of my nipples and his middle finger entered my ass.
I exploded.
“Yeah, Danny. Give it up, baby.”
I screamed out, and came again, but this time with a force I’d never experienced.
I vaguely heard a knocking sound at the door, and I was too far gone to care.
Terry’s mouth was all over me and then he moved his mouth against my ear.
“You were expecting somebody, Danny? Yeah, I bet you got ’em lined up for some of this sweet honeypot. You better be quiet before they come in here and find me hit’n my pussy.”
Terry’s dick became still, yet remained hard inside of me. He rose from his sitting position without breaking our connection and laid me flat on the desk.
He began to stroke me, hard.
I couldn’t help but moan his name and the more ugly sounds I made, the harder he stroked.
Then he took my legs and placed one on each side of his shoulders and I immediately wrapped my ankles
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