I’m making damn sure she isn’t going to be complaining that I wasn’t up for the task.”He shook my hand, had a set of Marines get all our gear,... and headed toward his office to turn things over to the one-star general sitting outside his office looking very worried.I wonder if he was the one responsible for not knowing our plane was arriving or that it departed the moment we had recovered our gear. Now that would be funny.“General Roberts,” the general said as he came to attention. “It would seem. "I feel dirty and debased going out with those - as you call them - pups who are almost young enough to be my sons.”“Well, change that, start looking for someone who makes you feel good.”“Someone like you?” she said with a wry smile.“Well maybe someone who you would be proud to be with.”“Enough talk,” she said taking my hand and placing it on her crotch. She was not wearing any panties. My hand landed on a warm and dripping wet pussy. I curved my hand and rubbed her slit till she took my. Cindy offered to help clear the table and load the dishwasher but Suzanne said it wasn't necessary. I shot a glance at Gloria to get her take. She was looking at Cindy, aghast, like she couldn't believe her ears. I had heard that her family had live-in servants, not like Betsy and Molly who went to their own homes every night.There was no objection when I made a move to go back upstairs. Gloria had the good manners to tell Suzanne she had enjoyed the meal and Spence followed suit with a similar. She looked on in horror as Matt tilted the bottle of oil and a long stream began pouring out onto his cock and began engulfing it to which he wrapped his hand around it and gave it a few slow stroked in order to ensure the oil had completely covered it. He felt satisfied with his efforts as he released his grip on his cock and grabbed a hand towel from the rail with which he wiped his hands meanwhile Mary just stared at his cock which was so thoroughly lubricated, its surface glistened as if it.