We know how much you despised that young Lieutenant, a Saresii cross dresser and pervert of all things. I believe those were the words you used.”Rid...ick said. “I was wrong about her and I was wrong about my own decision to become a Police Officer. If our police is as rotten as it seems it is, I rather be dead than be a police officer.”The man laughed. “Oh you are so refreshingly naive.”Riddick tried to calm down and actually think as Phil always told them to do and he said. “You are not Federal. .." "But dressed to impress all the same..." "Cool outfit." Yeah, right. Most families spend July 4 slouched around the barbecue pitpassing wind. Mine spend it sprawled around a photo album, passing comment, and while I can't say I've ever contributed much to the conversation... I've certainly never brought one of my own albums along for inspection... it's hard not to get sucked into the occasion. Especially when cousin Margie is around, with half your own teenaged years in glowing Kodachrome.. He never said a word either. I then reached over to him and wrapped my hand around his cock and I did the same. It was fun and amazing, to feel my first cock like that and with every stroke, he seemed to get bigger. After a couple of minutes, he fell back on the bed and I saw him shoot a white load at least foot up in the air. He moaned some and I felt this urge to put his now cum covered cock in my mouth. I leaned over and did it and it was wet, slippery and I was thrilled about it. I sucked. When he grabbed them he said “WOWO look at these can you even fit in these?” “Yeah I can, there old though so there a lot shorter than there supposed to be” I replied.“Well you are just going to have to try these on for me sometime” he said. I didn’t reply, I often didn’t reply to comments like that because what do you say to that? He had just started saying these weird and awkward comments for about a month now, but I never knew if he was just joking or was serious. After I had finished.