” Then Dad said “It is more than him feeling them or wanting to have a pair of them. I caught him wearing a pair in bed one night with no underwea...r. He likes to wear them.” Uncle Courtney then said “Wow, I believe at his age it may mean you are never going to be able to stop him. I seriously doubt he is going to outgrow it. You guys are just going to make yourselves and him miserable the more you fight with him about it.” Dad leaned in and whispered “That’s what I’m afraid of. Honestly, I could. “You suppose?” he said.She shrugged again. “What do you want from me, Gath?” she asked. “You’re the medic. I came to you for help.”“Yes,” he said with a sigh. “You did. And you came to me for help six weeks ago when there was a deployment scheduled for a risk assessment sweep outside Merced, remember?”“Uh ... yeah,” she said. “My back was hurting then.”“It was your shoulder,” Gath said. “Your back was eight weeks before that, when you presented yourself to Medic Bongwater the night before a. I asked her if anyone else was there besides the two of them. She replied that she didn’t think so but she wasn’t sure. I suggested that she take off her bra and put her blouse back on. She said she would. I told her to go find out if it was just the two of them. Jessica buttoned her blouse back up and then got up to walk through the office to see if anyone else was there. She walked by and asked what I was still doing here. I told her that the boss was all over me to get this. But he didn't mind. There was no foul odor, only the mingling of her perfume and the musty scent of her pussy.Ross furiously worked his tongue as Mrs. Michaels pinched his nipples, rolling them between her fingers. She let go to lean forward and wrap her lips around his cock. He showed his appreciation by moving from her fuckhole to her clit, where he licked as hard and as fast as he could. He could feel the cum rising in his loins as Mrs. Michaels blew him. But he refused to spray. Not.