The Commander's manhood

-semi-erect penis. It was impressive even when it's not at its full potential, that's a given when many of John's other female co-workers, including Tanya Adams, wanted to bed him(and had) and was envied because of it, not to mention the fact he was also one of the best commanders in the army though most of them kept quiet due to the fact that they were saved by him on more than one occasion. And yet there Eva was, kneeling right in front of the magnificent piece of meat and she took in all the glory of it.

Finally escaping her daze, Eva grabbed hold of the beast and slowly stroke it and almost observed it extending little by little while also feeling the stiffening of such prized possessions on her hands. The scene was almost all-to surreal though and yet so many signs pointed the direction to this path that it was foolish to not see this from miles away, and so Eva couldn't have contained her lust her him but needed to practice restraint lest he'd forget about this encounter and practiced restraint on her part.

The mushroom-shaped tip of the penis was cleaned and lubricated by a skillful tongue that moved fluid-like before lips puckered on the tip of the penis, not wanting to make a sound while also cleaning any pre-cum that hid underneath the cap, all the while retaining eye-contact with John before Eva charged forward, promptly retreating just so she could tease the Commander a bit more and bobbed her head afterwards towards the cock's midpoint to rest and apply a thin coat of saliva before withdrawing back to the tip. There was a popping sound and Eva's tongue went limp outside her mouth while streaks of drool was connected from her lips to the tip.

It was hard, completely rigid and it was evident as the slab of meat pointed proud and sharp like a sword. But instead of immediately coming back for round two, Eva instead lifted the prized possession above her head and went for his scrotum with her flabby tongue drawing a lick across the shrunken leather-like pouch containing semen and all kinds of fluids. Suction was formed with whatever was in front of Eva's lips, most notably any area of the ballsacks with the 9-inch penis now resting on top of the lieutenant's forehead as her goal of satisfying the lower regions continued. Finally that after her tongue slithered across the whole length of the John's cock, Eva returned to the tip but wanted something for the Commander.

"You know Commander, even when we first met I kept noticing that you were trying to see my breasts." She popped out a button, then another, and one more before her gorgeous D-Cups hung lose now that only her stomach was the only one being covered, "Now that the war is over, why don't you have a feel for them? Just this once?"

She pointed a finger to something behind John to which his neck snapped to see, it was the disabled's toilet and he was in no position to argue. Setting the cover down, he looked down at his unwavering manhood before a crawling Lieutenant made her way in front of him, she smiled clearly not able to restrain herself any longer as she griped hold of the flesh just below the tip and began stroking it once more. The layer of lube was still there though the two knew it wasn't going to last long, and so Eva held the penis between her two bosuns, squeezed them, and went up and down all the while biting her bottom lip. The head touched her chin a few times and Eva eventually stopped at what she was doing whenever it did so, lubricating and applying a new layer of slobber just to send it back up.

After a sigh of relief from the Commander, he placed his hands behind his head and asked the lieutenant one single question.

"I'm the one that's supposed to say sorry, so would you like to get on top of me?"