A Few Good Men

1/6/2010

Alex tried not to show his nervousness. "How does
one go about approaching something like this?" he
wondered. "If she say's'no', then
he was going to feel pretty stupid, but if she says'yes',
then the question becomes'how far am I willing to take
it?'" He knew her fantasies, but was she going
to be able to enjoy herself if it was really taking place?
He had to ask. "Let's do something different tonight."
Anne looked up from her work. "Ok. What do you want
to do?" She took a sip of wine. "Keep drinking"
he thought to himself. "I mean really different." He took a deep breath
and gathered his confidence. "I want you to be my slave
tonight. You have to do whatever I tell you to do, and if you
disobey me, you'll be punished." He braced himself,
thinking she'd just laugh and call him a sick-o. She just stared at him for a moment, her face unreadable
and then a small smile appeared on her lips and her eyes seemed
to light up just a bit. "You want me to be some kind of
sex slave tonight?" Anne leaned forward with her
elbows on the table and a look of amusement on her face. He
thought it was a very good sign that she drew closer to him
rather than recoiling. "Not'some kind' of sex-slave", he
softly said as he took a sip of beer, "My sex slave."
"Well, what do you have in mind?" she asked,
sitting up straight, obviously interested, but suddenly
seeming unsure. "I'm not going to tell you; that would take all
the fun out of it. You'll have to trust me… You know
I love you, and this is something I really want to do. I know
you are going to enjoy it. I know what you like. You'll
just have to trust me." "You're not going to tell me anything?"
"I will tell you that we'll be going out."
She smiled and picked up her wine glass. "Ok, but nothing
too crazy. Ok?" "If we do this, you'll have to obey me completely,
period. Either you're in or you're out. There
can't be any'in between' stuff." He
took a deep breath expecting he'd made an ass of himself.
He suddenly regretted opening his mouth. "Are you
in?" She sat back in her chair and took a big gulp of wine. "Well…"
she paused and looked at him for a few seconds. "If
you are calling the shots, then I can't be held responsible
for anything…I like that." She laughed, and her
expression gave away her excitement. "Sure. I'm
in." He felt his cock stiffening. "Good. Go get dressed."
He stood up with her, and as they walked toward the bedroom
he continued. "I want you to wear those sheer black
panties, the ones with the flowers." "Anything other requests?" she asked looking
down at the floor, but with a smile on her face. "Yes. Wear a dress…and no bra. Also, these aren't
requests. Nothing that I ask of you tonight will be a request.
Do you understand that?" "Yes." Anne said in a whisper, looking into
his eyes. "When we get into the car, it's'game on'.
There will be no turning back then." He kissed her
hard. "Do you understand that also?" "Yes."


No sooner had they started driving down the street away
from their house, when Alex issued his first command. "Lay
your seat back." She did. "Open the glove box, slave." She found her vibrator waiting for her there. She picked
it up and lay back smiling. "Pull your dress up." Anne slowly pulled her dress up above her waist while looking
around, afraid someone might see her. Her neatly trimmed
pussy was clearly visible through the sheer black material.
Alex had to adjust himself to make room for his erection.
"Leave your panties on", was all he said. She lay back fully on the seat with her eyes closed and touched
the tip of the vibrator to her sex. She smiled and made a throaty
sound; not quite a moan, more an acknowledgement of something
delicious. In a voice husky with lust, he groaned, "Put your feet
up on the dash." "It's still light outside, someone will see
me." She protested, lifting her head to look at him.
With a quickness that caught her completely off-guard,
his hand came down on the inside of her soft, white thigh
with a loud smack. They both looked at her thigh as a red handprint
appeared. "That fucking hurt" she though,
but said nothing. Her sex was tingling now, demanding even
more attention. Neither spoke. She put her feet on the dashboard and spread
her legs. Her knees fell open and she placed the vibrator
back on her pussy, pressing the thin material of her panties
into the crease between her legs. Her smile returned as
she closed her eyes and she gave in to the sensations.


As they pulled into the resort, Alex told her to sit up and
get herself arranged. The drive had been a short one and
she hadn't had time to work up to an orgasm, which was
perfect as far as Alex was concerned. She didn't want to cum now either, not with the vibrator
at least. She wanted him to make her cum. She wanted a man.
She wanted a cock. He reached between her legs and pulled her panties aside,
easily slipping his fingers between her swollen lips and
into her very wet pussy. "Good" he thought;
he wanted Anne to be wet and lusty all night. The car was filled
with her musk, driving him crazy, making him ooze. "Shall we?" He asked with a grin, pulling his
hand away and licking his fingers. He loved the way she smelled
and tasted. He walked around the car and opened the door for her as she
checked her makeup and straightened her dress. Alex hoped
his hard-on would go down before they got inside. They walked into the restaurant holding hands.





Alex sat back and surveyed the room as they finished their
dinner; meanwhile, the waiter opened their second bottle
of wine. Neither Anne nor Alex had eaten much, but the wine
seemed to be going down with no problem. She seemed to have
a pretty good buzz going and was chatting away, obviously
enjoying herself. She even seemed a little giddy. Everything
was perfect Alex thought, as long as Anne was enjoying herself
he was content. It was well past nine by now, and the restaurant's lounge
was starting to fill-up with resort guests and the locals
who come here to dance on the weekends. Alex noticed that
Anne kept looking over at a table occupied by four men wearing
United States Marine uniforms. Two of the men appeared
to be in their mid to late twenties, and the other two were
in their forties, or maybe even their early fifties. One
of the older men was a big black man, about six foot-five
and around two hundred and fifty pounds. The other three
were all about average in height, but well muscled and obviously
in excellent shape. Anne kept glancing over at them. Who
could blame her? With a bottle of wine going to her head and
the'stimulating' car ride over, all she could
think of was sex. Looking at those four guys, she imagined
their hard cocks, and how they would feel in her hands, and
mouth and pussy...and her ass. She was starting to get wet
again. "Go ask one of them to dance." Alex said pointing
to the table; basically daring her. "I can't do that…"she trailed off. "Come with me." Alex said standing up and offering
his hand to her. "Shit." She whispered under her breath. She
thought they were going over to the Marine's table,
but instead he led her down a darkened hallway that ended
in a small room with mirrored walls and a couple of sofas.
There were two large, open doors on either side, one led
to the ladies room and the other to the men's room. "Stay here for a second." Alex said, and walked
quickly into the men's room. Anne stood there for a few seconds alone, looking at herself
in the mirror. She wore a black sleeveless dress that displayed
her long legs nicely. No bra as instructed. She had to admit,
she looked very nice…very sexy. MILF she thought and
smiled. Alex reappeared in the doorway and walked quickly up to
her in a way that made her uncomfortable. He held out his
hand to her without smiling. Hesitantly, she took it, "what
is he doing?" she wondered, thinking he looked a little
crazed. He grasped her hand tightly and turned back toward the men's
room and pulled her inside. It was unoccupied. "Put your hands on the wall, Anne." Alex said
sternly. She turned and did just as she was told. "Now stick your ass out for me." The command
came out so husky that it sounded almost like a whisper.
He pulled Anne's dress up over her beautifully shaped
ass then ran his hand over the soft flesh. She could see herself
in the mirror, her black panties contrasting with her creamy
white skin. He delivered three quick slaps to her soft ass.
Not hard enough to inflict pain, but hard enough for him
to make his point. He stood looking down at her reddening
cheek and was about to deliver a lecture on obedience, when
the big Marine walked in. The Marine stopped dead in his tracks. Alex was still holding
Anne's dress above her waist, gently rubbing her ass.
"Whoa! Sorry, man." The marine said and started
to backpedal, but never taking his eyes off of Anne's
long legs and perfect ass. Grinning and looking a little
flustered, he began to make a hasty retreat. "Wait!" Alex called after him. He heard Anne
let out a groan of embarrassment as she stared at the wall;
her eyes wide-open in fear. She didn't move though.
"What the fuck am I doing in here?" she was thinking.
"I should just walk out of here…that's it,
I'm leaving", she thought. Instead of walking
out, she closed her eyes and rested her forehead against
the cool tile wall. "Sorry about this." Alex said to the Marine.
"We were having some discipline problems and needed
to have a talk. You marines understand about discipline,
don't you?" Alex asked, still clutching Anne's
hemline, holding it up so the stranger could take in her
wonderful form. "Yes, sir, we do know about that." He said, almost
whispering. He took a step forward and stopped, never taking
his eyes off Anne's ass. "As you can see, " Alex said as he pulled her
panties below her ass cheeks, the right one turning bright
pink. "I've stung her right side pretty well.
The left side is all yours if you are interested. Three slaps
is the limit though." The Marine stepped forward and stood very close to Anne,
almost touching her. Alex looked down at the marine's
crotch just as it made light contact with Anne's hip.
There was a bulge in the man's pants that looked surreal.
He was obviously very turned on, and obviously very well
endowed. Alex also noticed that the room was filling with
the Anne's delicious scent. "Three, huh?" the marine asked, running his
hand over Anne's left ass cheek. He drew his hand back
and brought it back to her ass with a whack. It seemed very
loud in the tiled restroom. Anne groaned and bit her lip. The pain was searing; this
guy slapped a lot harder that Alex ever had. His hand came
down on her ass again, this time even harder and she yelped.
"Fuck." She whispered in a way that made it plain
that she was not protesting. The stinging traveled right
to her clit and made it tingle in the worst way. She wanted
to cum right then and there. She wanted a hard cock. SMACK! The third blow from the big Marine was the hardest and Anne
cursed under her breath and gritted her teeth, but she also
stuck her ass out even further, pressing her hands flat
against the wall. The Marine looked at Alex inquisitively.
"No…that's enough, " was his answer.
The Marine nodded his acknowledgement, but continued
to stand there, gazing down at Anne's red ass. Alex
tugged her panties down further and pulled them out away
from her bottom. That was all the invitation the Marine
needed; he gently slipped his hand between Anne's
ass cheeks and down to her exposed labia. He slowly eased
his two middle fingers into her. She bit her bottom lip and
pushed her ass back to meet his hand, growling deep in her
throat. Her hands were pressed flat on the wall above her
head and her back bowed in slightly as she bent forward at
the waist. Her legs were straight and spread apart as if
she were about to be frisked. Anne's head hung down
facing the tiled floor, her hair hiding her face. She rocked
her hips up and back to meet his hand. She was the picture
of lust. "That's enough for now." Alex said softly.
"Thanks for your help." The Marine removed his hand from between her legs and looked
at his fingers. They were wet and creamy. Alex pulled Anne's panties back up and let go of her
dress. Her face was flush and her eyes were wild and sparkling.
The big black man took a step toward the door then did a quick
about-face. Looking at Anne and then Alex, he laughed loudly
and said in a deep baritone: "I have to pee…you made
me forget". Alex had taken Anne's hand and began leading her out
of the restroom but she stood fast. He turned to her, wondering
what the problem was when he saw where she was looking. The
marine had pulled his half-hard cock out of his pants and
they both had a clear view of it. It was as big as Anne's
forearm, maybe thicker, with a dark purple head that reminded
her of a big juicy plum. Alex allowed her to take it all in…let
her have a good look, and as she was led down the hallway toward
their table, Anne felt her thighs sliding against each
other and realized she was embarrassingly wet. That was
the biggest cock she'd ever seen.


Anne and Alex returned to the table and proceeded to drink
more wine, talk, laugh and dance. At one point, while they
were on the crowded dance floor, one of the younger Marines
made his way over and began to dance very close to Anne. She
acknowledged him by stepping back a bit while turning toward
him, inviting him to join them. A big smile lit his face.
Anne smiled back, and then turned to gauge Alex's reaction.
He winked at her, turned around and disappeared through
the crowd in the direction of their table. For the next hour or so, Alex and the Marines took turns dancing
with her, usually one on one, but sometimes two or three
men would be dancing with her at once. Anne's sensual
and seductive way of dancing kept them vying for her attention
the remainder of the evening. After a few songs, she noticed that the Marines, when not
dancing, were sitting at her table drinking and laughing
with Alex. She was glad he someone to talk to while she danced
with these strangers.


When the bar finally closed, they all said their good nights
and nice to meet yous, and most people headed for the parking
lot. Not Alex and Anne though. Taking her hand, he led her
down a corridor that opened into the resort's main
lobby and approached the desk. "What are we doing?" Anne asked, pressing herself
against Alex, holding his arm tight. "Checking-in." "We have a room? Why didn't you tell me?"
she was surprised but pleased. "I don't have
any clothes for tomorrow." "They are already in the room; I dropped them off earlier
today. I also made a nine o'clock tee-time for tomorrow.
We don't have to go, but I thought I would be fun."
"Ok." She squeezed his arm tighter and pressed
her sex onto his thigh.


It wasn't a room, it was a suite. The main room consisted
of a full size kitchen, a dining area, and a living room with
two sofas separated by a large leather ottoman; a wide-screen
television hung on the wall. Anne took in the room and said in honest surprise, "Very
nice…" "Glad you like it. Come in here, I want you to see the
bedroom." He said smiling. Anne walked in first and looked around the room. On the bed
was a pale pink and white Victoria's Secret babydoll
with matching panties. Beside the lingerie were what looked
like four small belts, one side was lined with lamb's
wool; the other side was bare leather. Each had a buckle
and thin chrome chain attached, resembling a leashed collar.
"What are…" she began but stopped in mid sentence
when it occurred to her what she was looking at. They were
restraints. Then she continued speaking, hoping she wouldn't
sound too afraid or too excited for that matter "What
are you going to do with those?" Her pulse quickened
as she fought back the nervousness that was trying to well
up and manifest itself. Her mouth tasted like copper from
the adrenalin rush. "The night isn't over yet slave. Put on the nightie
and come out here when you're ready" he said matter-of-factly
as he picked up the restraints and headed to the living room.



When she emerged, the mood of the living room had been completely
transformed. Several candles had been lit, creating warm
yellow light and long dark shadows. Soft music filled the
room. Alex sat on one of the sofas with a glass of wine in his
hand. The restraints lay on the ottoman. He patted the sofa
next to him inviting her to sit-down. Anne snuggled up to
him and took the wine glass from his hand taking a long drink.
She sat the glass on the end table and straddled him, kissing
him hard, grinding herself down onto his erection. She
looked fantastic in the new lingerie. Alex broke the kiss and eased her off of his lap and stood
up. She glanced at the bulge in his pants, and then at the
stuff on the ottoman. Her heart skipped a beat and her clitoris
tingled. She watched as he fastened two of the chains to the legs of
the ottoman, and then pulled two chairs from the dining
room to the other side of the ottoman. He fastened a chain
to each chair. "Come here and lay down. Put your feet in the chairs."
His voice was very husky again. She complied. The length of the leather ottoman allowed
her to lie fully on her back, with her bottom at one edge and
her head just fitting on the other end, tilting back slightly.
She lifted her legs and placed a foot in each chair. "Lift
your head, Anne" He commanded, and then slipped a
large silk blindfold across her eyes. She could see nothing.
Alex wasted no time in securing the straps around her ankles
and wrists, immobilizing her. She couldn't bring
her hands below her shoulders, but she could reach upward,
and she could touch her own face. Her legs were straight
down in a slight "V". She was now helpless and
knew that he was going to use her body as he wished. "It's
was about fucking time" she thought. Her body had
been aching for a hard penis for a few hours now and she was
growing impatient. Anne felt the chairs slide apart, opening her legs wider
as Alex knelt between them, pulling her panties aside and
then placed a soft kiss on her mons venus. Grasping her thighs,
he licked the length of her slit until his tongue ran across
her clitoris where it lingered, gently massaging the sensitive
spot. Sliding two fingers into her, Alex began to rhythmically
suck and lick her clit, guiding her toward her orgasm. As
Anne lay there enjoying the pleasure between her legs,
looking forward to her much needed cum, she was shocked
out of her sensual reverie when a strong hand grasped her
right forearm and at the same instant, a mouth closed over
her nipple, sucking it firmly, sending a shock of pleasure
through her body. As her arm was guided upward, she opened
her hand and tentatively accepted what was being offered;
a good sized cock, so thick that her fingers couldn't
wrap all the way around. It was not yet fully erect, and as
she slowly slid her hand up and down its length, she felt
it firming and growing thicker in her hand, begging to be
kissed. Another mouth went to work on her other breast.
Anne realized there were two men sucking her breasts, running
their hands up and down her body, squeezing her tits as they
gently kissed and sucked them and a third stood near her
head, his hard-on in her hand. She was wondering if her count
of three men was correct when the soft, warm skin of a cock's
head brushed across her lips. Four strangers…she knew
who they were…five cocks she thought. Reaching up with
her left hand, she grasped the new cock and guided it back
toward her mouth and began licking around the head before
taking it as deep into her throat as she could. Alex began
sucking on her swollen clit in earnest while thrusting
a couple of fingers against her g-spot, demanding her attention.
Soon the sensations overwhelmed her body tensed and shook.
Anne threw her head back and cried loudly as she came, her
pelvic muscles spasming around Alex's fingers, her
head tilted back as she gasped for breath. It was a long,
intense orgasm, but she couldn't help thinking it
would have been nicer had there been a thick cock thrusting
into her, filling her up and giving her something to squeeze
and grind against. As she came to her senses she realized
she needn't worry because there were at least five
erect penises in the room and she was pretty sure they were
not done for the night. As she laid there, her body shuddering in the aftershocks
of her orgasm, the men all broke contact with her body, depriving
her of the firm masculine flesh she had just begun to enjoy
without reservation. Anne craved their touch and she wanted
them to take her any way that they wished; she wanted them
to use her body for their pleasure. Then they were on her
again. Mouths were on her tits, hands caressed her entire
body from her feet to her face and everywhere in between.
A hand slid to her crotch and a set of fingers found her clit
and began gently stimulating the sensitive nub once again.
"Alex" she thought. The fingers were welcome,
but not nearly as thrilling as when she felt the smooth round
head of a hard cock sliding up and down her wet, swollen entrance
and then penetrating her in one slow deliberate thrust.
The fingers continued their gentle massage. "Fuck me" she breathed, pushing her pelvis
upward, capturing the full length of the anonymous penis
as it thrust into her, she threw her head back in pleasure
and opened her mouth invitingly. The soft tip of someone's
erection pushed past her lips and started to gently fuck
her mouth. She sucked the salty pre-cum from its tip, which
made her yearn for more. Eager for his full load of semen,
Anne sucked harder and swirled her tongue around the head
as he thrust more urgently, getting closer to his climax.
Reaching up, she cupped his balls with one hand and began
stroking the length of the hard shaft with the other and
was soon rewarded for her efforts as she felt the cock pulsing,
shooting jets of cum into her mouth. "Mmmm, yes cum
for me" she thought as she swallowed his load. With that taken care of, Anne's attention focused
completely on the sensations between her legs. With the
fingers that she was sure belonged to Alex stimulating
her clitoris, and a hard, thick cock fucking her with long
deliberate thrusts, Anne cried out as she for came a second
time, squeezing the man inside her and causing him to cum
with her. Semen flooded her as he growled and thrust wildly
against her pelvis until their orgasms subsided. Instinctually
she tried to pull him deeper and hold him there with her legs,
but the restraints held her legs apart and all she could
do was thrust her hips up to meet him, milking the softening
shaft with her cunt muscles and moaning with every spasm.
The man between her legs slipped out and away, and again
the men were all shifting positions around her. Strong
hands grabbed her arms and legs as they removed the leather
straps from her ankles and wrists, then they pulled her
standing upright, having to hold her tight as she swayed
unsteadily under the influence of the wine and two orgasms.
"Do you want to see us now Anne?" Alex whispered
softly from behind her, his lips touching her ear and his
hands resting on her hips, caressing the soft flesh, traveling
up and cupping her breasts. "Yes, take it off… if that's what you want."
He slipped the silk blindfold up and off. She felt his hard
cock pressing against her ass. "Nothing new there"
she thought smiling to herself. Two of the Marines stood before her in the dimly lit room,
one was the big man from the restroom; the other was one of
the younger guys. The young man was lean and all muscle,
blue eyes, blonde hair, smooth pale hairless skin and a
perfectly shaped, long, smooth penis that was bobbing
up and down with his heart-beat. The other two Marines stood
back watching, having already had their pleasure. At Alex's direction, the young marine lay back on the
messy ottoman, his hard-on lying against his well defined
abdomen, the oozing tip of the pink cock reached all the
way to his belly button. Anne was impressed. Holding her hips from behind, Alex guided Anne so she straddled
the young man. When she felt him pushing downward on her
hips, she knew what to do. Gripping the base of his erection
she guided him in, lowering herself slowly. They both gasped
at the new pleasure. Pressing her hands onto his hard muscular
chest, Anne steadied herself and began to rock her hips,
sliding her pussy along the length of the hard dick she now
held captive. Feeling Alex's hands caressing her shoulders and
back, Anne turned her head to look at him while she rode the
young Marine. He was directly behind them, watching them
fuck; the tip of his cock had a large bead of cum oozing from
it and she wanted it. She wanted him to be fucking her too
so she lay down on the young man, hooking her arms under his
shoulders and pressing her face against his chest. She
tilted her ass up toward Alex, exposing her tight asshole
to him and closed her eyes. Alex gazed down at her cum covered ass and pressed his cock
against her sphincter until the head disappeared inside
the tight hole. As he slid all the way in he could feel the
length of the marine's cock as it moved in Anne's
vagina, amazed at how they were basically occupying the
same space in her body. She cried out in pleasure as he entered
her. Anne thought if felt wonderful having two cocks in her,
fucking her at the same time. Having the stranger in her
pussy while her husband fucked her ass was incredibly erotic
for her. She was being very, very nasty and loving it. She
liked that thought. She liked the feeling of being filled
with cocks. Greedy for their cum, she decided to take it
out of them on her terms, whether they thought they were
ready or not. Pressing her palms flat against the ottoman,
she rose up and began to thrust her hips, concentrating
on sliding up and down the cock that was in her pussy, knowing
the young man couldn't hold out much longer. She was
right. As she slid along the length of his penis, Anne looked
down at the Marine and watched as his pale skin flushed bright
red and his muscles tensed. He grabbed her hips and let out
a nearly inaudible cry as he tried to hold her still while
he came. Still gripping her hips from behind, Alex buried himself
as deep as he could and let out a growl as he came in her ass.
Anne turned her head and kissed him hard as she felt him pulsing
in her asshole. She felt cum running down her thighs as she
collapsed on the hard body beneath her, waiting for Alex's
spasms to subside. His cock softened then slid out. The men slowly disengaged themselves from Anne's
body and stood-up. She sat upright on the edge of the ottoman
and gazed at the men standing around her. Only one had a full
hard-on and it was huge. The big man she had met in the restroom
stepped forward, towering over her as she sat, his cock
just inches from her mouth. Anne grasped his dick with both
hands and brought the head to her mouth and ran her lips and
tongue around the thick gland. Its weight surprised her.
She tried to take it into her mouth, but it was so thick that
just the tip would fit. She continued to stroke it with her
hands as she admired the thick veins that throbbed along
the dark brown shaft. "Lay back" she heard Alex say, then saw him head
to the bathroom to wash himself. She did as Alex instructed and the Marine knelt between
her legs. Grasping Anne by the hips, the big man pulled her
to him, her ass slid easily across the semen splattered
leather; his big dick nestled between her open legs and
pushed against her labia, parting the lips and sliding
through them. As the massive head disappeared into her
pussy, he stopped to let her get used to his size. There was
no need though. Anne hooked her feet behind him and tried
to pull him deeper, her eyes closed and a big smile on her
face. He took the cue and began to slowly move his cock in
her, pulling almost all the way out, then pushing back in,
going deeper with each thrust until she was completely
filled with his cock. He pushed himself up with his feet and hooked his arm around
the small of her back as he lifted her off the ottoman. She
was still impaled on his dick as he laid her down on the soft
carpet and continued fucking her. Anne wrapped her arms
around his shoulders and pulled herself up against him
as he lay on her, rhythmically thrusting into her at the
perfect angle. Her orgasm built quickly and she nearly fainted as she came,
overwhelmed by the sensations that were exploding in her
as he fucked her with that huge dick. He didn't let up.
He kept thrusting and thrusting, never changing his pace.
As she finally regained her senses and caught her breath
from the orgasm, Anne could tell that if he kept fucking
her like this for a few more minutes, she was going to cum
again. His pace never changed, the pleasure was increasing
with every thrust, and soon another orgasm shook her body,
causing her to cry out in ecstasy. She wrapped her trembling
legs around his waist and whispered "Give it to me…",
and then she started to fuck him back, thrusting her hips
up to meet his, urging him to cum. He thrust hard and fast
for just a few seconds and then growled between clenched
teeth as he pumped his cum into her satisfied sex. Anne lay there with her eyes closed as she tried to catch
her breath. She considered getting up to go to the bathroom,
but didn't think she could walk because her legs were
shaking so much. As she lay there, she heard the rustling
of the men moving around, getting themselves dressed in
silence. "Thanks guys" was all she heard as Alex opened
the door for them. "Our pleasure" replied the big Marine. They were gone. Anne opened her eyes and Alex stood above
her gazing down at her. His dick was hard again. "You've got to be kidding" Anne laughed.
"This will be your final task for tonight."
Alex said as he stroked his penis absently. She got to her knees and took him into her mouth and had him
coming in no time.


After she released Alex's softening penis from her
mouth, he pulled her up and kissed her. "Want to take a bath?" he asked. "Yes…do you mind if I take it alone?" "Of course not" he said as he took her hand and
led her to the huge marble tub.