"We didn't want to bother you on your honeymoon and there wasn't anything that you could do for him here." You said he's home?" Tom asked, turning bac... to his mother."Yes. He's resting and you can see him this afternoon," Louise said in a trembling voice."We didn't want to spoil your honeymoon, Tom," she continued. "That's why we didn't try and find you."Jenny reached out to Tom's mother and held her closely."I'm so sorry, Louise. This must have been terrible for you," she sympathized."What's. As you can see, we are all committed to being in the best possible physical condition. Roger is already in great shape."Also, we think that sharing our beds with Captain Alan Trent who looks like a police department poster model and can fuck all night is much better than with Lieutenant Alan Trent who just barely passes his physicals and can only make one of us happy about every three or four days. Therefore, we are going to make absolutely sure that you are the department's next captain."We. All sweaty, his clothes sticking to him, I watched as he removed his sweat soaked shirt and tossed it aside, moving his long, lean arms over his head as he pulled the shirt off. His naked chest gleamed, droplets of sweat trickling down to his navel. I glanced down at his shorts. They were clinging to his small, round ass. The bulge in the front of his shorts was straining against the flimsy fabric. I watched, mesmerized as he bent down and removed his shorts and his underwear, his cock. Boss uske buble mere shariri ko ek dum garam ehsah de rahe the.Maine mauke ka faida uthaya aur uske thighs (jaangho) par haath rakh diya jo uske pantee ke ek dum nazdik tha….Aur kyu ke wo mujhe kas kar pakdi thi isiliye main us par thoda peeche ke taraf leen ho gaya….Slide kar ke niche aa ne main kuch 1 min lage par maine usi bich uski thighs se hath hatakar uski pantee par rakh diya aur joor see dabane laga….Sala par slide toorant khatam ho gaya….Niche aa kar jab hum dono pani main gire….Usne.