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six foot one, white male stepped out of the helicopter, onto the grass filled ground. Reaching into the helicopter, he grabbed a briefcase that resided inside of it. Moving away from the helicopter, he closed the helicopter's door. Using his free left hand, he rubbed any unwanted wrinkles off of his United States Colonel uniform and began to walk towards the building in front of him.

As he walked towards the building, he could see women of all races standing guard around the building's perimeter. Their figures were covered by black and white pantsuits, their eyes covered by some kind of black designer shades, and in their hands were machine guns.

Once he reached the ramp towards the building, his steps began to falter when he noticed that there were three women blocking his path.

"Colonel Wesley Graham of the United States Military, it's nice to meet you. Please follow us."

The woman left him no choice to respond as they quickly began to walk away. Quickly, Colonel Graham followed behind them, trying to match their steps. Once he was finally at a close walking distance behind them, they made it towards the double doors of the building.

Without any words, one woman opened the left, while another woman opened the right. The woman, who spoke to Colonel Graham, walked through the doors and Colonel Graham decided to do the same.

He followed behind the woman into the dimly lit building, before pausing to look behind him when he heard a loud bang. Realizing that it was probably the door slamming shut, Colonel Graham turned back around, only to jump back when he seen a sparked blunt being held by a dark figure.

The figure snapped two times and almost immediately, the lights to the building were turned on. Colonel Graham could now see that the dark figure was no other than the person he was doing business with: Madame Sinclair.

Colonel Graham watched as she put the blunt between her two plump, pink lips and took a pull from it. He was captivated by how like clockwork, she could perfectly release the smoke through her two nostrils.

As she stood there smoking, Colonel Graham decided to check her out. Her five foot four, light skin, curvaceous figure was covered by a drawstring side, solid white shirt dress. The dress stopped a few inches above her mid-thigh, allowing the colonel to see her dragon tattoo that seemed to slither it's way underneath. He also couldn't help to stare at her dress a little longer, for he could see her red lingerie that lied underneath. On her feet were a pair of clear colored heels, that showed her freshly done white toe nails. Her hair was nicely laid in a left side part bob, that flowed nicely due to the air conditioning.

The colonel could feel his pants start to tighten as he remembered his last encounter with Madame Sinclair.

"Are you done checking me out, colonel?" She purred to Colonel Graham.

Her perfectly arched right eyebrow was raised as she eyed him.

Shaking out of his daze, Colonel Graham nodded, knowing that words wouldn't come out of his mouth clearly.

Madame Sinclair let out a laugh, that sounded more like a scoff. Handing her blunt to a woman, who seemed to just appear out of nowhere, she began to stalk towards Colonel Graham.

"You know," She began to say in a sultry tone. "I missed you a lot, colonel. I haven't had a man touch my body in the ways that you did, in a long time."

By now, her body was directly in front of the colonel's. She gazed up at him through her long eyelashes, using her right hand to feel his toned, chest muscles.

Colonel Graham was too captivated by Madame Sinclair, to even speak. So captivated that he didn't even notice that the briefcase that was in his hand was now in someone else's.

"I loved the way your kisses felt on my skin. I really loved the way your mouth feasted on my pussy. You made sure that you didn't waste any drop of my nectar." By now her right hand was planted flatly on his chest and her left hand cupped his appendage through his pants. "You fucked me wildly, all over my office. In different positions, you made my toes curl, and my body orgasm in ways that I never knew could happen."

A smile graced her face as she felt his penis twitch in her hand.

"I might just have to suck you off this time around." Madame Sinclair said earning a light groan from Colonel Graham.

Madame Sinclair leaned into Colonel Graham's body, and began to place sensual kisses on the right side of his neck. Sticking her tongue out, she licked his neck from top to bottom. Placing more opened mouth kisses on his neck, she began to suck harshly on any spot that she could.

His left hand shot out to grab her plump ass, and his left one gripped the back of her left thigh.

"Pick me up!" She demanded in his right ear and he quickly followed her order.

Madame Sinclair wrapped her legs around him securely, before leaning back into his ear. Licking the shell of his ear, she gently sucked it into her mouth.

Colonel Graham let out a groan, before using his left hand to slap Madame Sinclair's ass. Lifting her dress up for everybody surrounding them to see, he used both his hands to knead her ass cheeks.

"Walk to my office." Madame Sinclair whispered in his ear, before going back to sucking on his now blood clot filled neck.

Colonel Graham wasted no time walking towards her office, not caring about the women who eyed the couple as they past by.

Once they made it to her office, Colonel Graham quickly swiped everything off her desk, before placing her body onto it. Before she could make any demands, Colonel Graham dropped his pants, showcasing his grey briefs.

"I want-" Madame Sinclair started, but was stopped by Colonel Graham's mouth being placed on top of hers.

As Madame Sinclair's arms wrapped around his neck, Colonel Graham used his right hand to move her panties to the side. Once his thumb made contact with her clit, Madame Sinclair let out a mewl.

"I don't want any foreplay, just put your dick in me." She demanded with lust filled eyes.

Colonel Graham wasted no time pulling down his briefs and lining his penis to her opening. Using both of his hands to go underneath her legs and grab her hips, Colonel Graham plunged into her pussy.

*

Colonel Graham and Madame Sinclair both huffed and puffed as they both came down from their high. Colonel Graham was seated on her office chair as Madame Sinclair sat on top of him, with his penis still inside of her.

As they both tried to regain their breath, a knock sounded at the door.

"Come in." Madame Sinclair said in a hoarse voice.

Though Madame Sinclair knew that someone was about to walk into her office, she made no attempt to move off of Colonel Graham.

The woman who spoke to Colonel Graham when he arrived at the building, walked into the office, holding the briefcase that was once in his possession. Her face famines blank, giving away no expression to what she thought about the scene in front of her.

"There's only three bottles of D-32 in here and you paid for six." She said locking eyes with Colonel Graham.

Madame Sinclair instantly hopped off of Colonel Graham, causing a trail of their fluids to spring onto the ground. Walking over to the woman, she took a look at the briefcase.

"Where is the rest of the bottles, sugar?" She purred looking up at Colonel Graham, who still sat comfortably in her office chair with his penis resting on his abdomen.

"I ran into trouble trying to bring the bottles here. I didn't want to, but to get away, I had to use three bottles." He said with a shrug of his shoulders.

Madame Sinclair shut the briefcase, before slowly walking over to him. Once she reached his, she she grabbed his penis and slid it back inside of her. Bouncing slightly, she smirked at the sound of his groan.

"You used three bottles of my shipment to get away. I paid for the last six bottles of D-32 in the world, and you used three of them to get away." She said grabbing his face with both of her hands.

Pulling his face close to hers, she initiated a kiss between them. Colonel Graham's eyes immediately closed, as Madame Sinclair's remained opened. Lifting her body up slowly to reach for something behind Colonel Graham without making any kind of indication to him, she bounced back down once she got what she wanted in her hand.

"I'm gonna miss you and you're good dick." She mumbled against his lips.

Not registering what she said until a few seconds later, Colonel Graham's eyes snapped open, only to see that Madame Sinclair had a small black pistol pointing at his forehead.

"Bye sugar." She said with a smile, before taking the pistol off of safety and sending a bullet through his forehead.

Blood splattered all over Madame Sinclair and the area surrounding the two. Colonel Graham's body immediately went limp, slightly falling onto Madame Sinclair's.

As Madame Sinclair eyed the colonel's dead body in front of her, she suddenly felt the woman's arms wrapping around her waist. Leaning back into the woman's body, the woman used her left hand to rub Madame Sinclair's clit.

Madame Sinclair began to move her hips against Colonel Graham's unmoving one, trying to match the pace of the woman's hand.

"It's too bad that I had to kill you." Madame Sinclair said looking into Colonel Graham's unmoving eyes. "You had some really good dick."

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