After, I lay down on the bed and Coach slips in behind me, spoons with me, and whispers in my ear, "now, it's my turn". With that, he softly bites and...kisses my neck.I felt something cool on my ass crack, and then a finger started pushing some lube up my ass. First one finger, and then two fingers. Now, I had three fingers up my ass. The pain had subsided, and it was starting to feel good. I couldn't wait till he put his cock up there. Coach finally pulled his fingers out, and I felt his cock. But it was useless."No no noooooooo!" She begged her big expressive eyes looking down in horror as he carefully applied the gel."We don't want your nipples to explode," the brother goaded through his mask his demented exited eyes telling her differently. His fingers cupped her heaving tits so he could check his handy work; both were securely wired, greased and ready."Oh baby you're such a big succulent girl."He slavered his mouth hole oozing saliva. It looked like his drug abuse had begun to. ”“She’s not jealous?”“No. I spend more time with Clarissa than anyone, and that isn’t a problem.”“But she’s a lesbian.”I chuckled, “Which Kimiko said meant that for all intents and purposes Clarissa was a boy.”Tasha laughed softly, “That’s just too funny!”“You, on the other hand,” I said as a slipped one hand between Tasha’s legs and cupped her breast with the other one, “are most definitely a girl!”“Perhaps you need further proof?”“Perhaps I do!”We proved it in the whirlpool, the bed, and the. It was the rescuing company and the Brig thought it was the school teacher. I didn't know anything about it and said so but the Brig was more interested in her mental state; again I expressed my ignorance. The brass were trying to track down the rumours — appears the supernumerary was camping rough and only made an appearance to the patrols and was a very forward scout. The platoon and company officers were all struck dumb when the brass asked questions and were always losing little pieces of.