On top of all her other problems, she was very horny not having had sex in more than a month. Now as she kept on working there was a sudden knock on h...er door, before she could react the door flew open and in walked a very angry sergeant in khaki fatigues. Before he even looked at her he started yelling – apparently he had just returned stateside and someone had screwed up his paperwork. It wasn’t a huge mistake, but fixing it would take some time and he really wanted to get home. She was in. God it was tight. I wanted to faint and scream and cry and fuck her hand all at once. I tightened my grip on the shelf and she used her other hand to pull my body towards her, towards her mouth, towards her fist that was now moving gently from side to side. My breath quickened. I knew I was about to cum explosively, but so did she. She stopped everything and looked up with her dark eyes and that teasing smile. “Do not cum yet.” How could she do this to me? I didn’t want her to stop so I. She panicked, choking and gagging on his thick dick. It was actually something she enjoyed but he had caught her off guard. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as he pulled it out only to thrust it back down her throat. She totally forgot where she was and let out a loud moan as Dan slowly pushed his cock inside her. All of her fears and inhibitions were lost in a waves of pleasure. Steve pulled his cock out of her mouth and still wet, pushed it into her tight ass. She had never felt so full. After talking for hours, he convinced me that I was strong enough, and that my husband was worth fighting for. Instead of fantasizing about strangers, I could fantasize about my own husband. Well that very night my husband had been working nights and when he got home and crawled into bed I was waiting for him. I knew he was exhausted, and I almost chickened out, but then I decided I wouldn't let this opportunity pass me by. I pressed my full breasts into his side, slid my fingers across his.