” Tom looked to his senior drill instructor.Staff Sergeant Allen spoke to the senior officer. “Excuse me, sir.” After Hyschak nodded, the drill ...nstructor addressed the recruit. “Private, what’s the problem?”“The private doesn’t know how to speak with a lieutenant commander.”“Speak plainly, but with respect.”Tom Schmidt turned back to the officer “Sir, I was born and raised a Mennonite. But I’m not a Mennonite anymore. When I filled out the form, I didn’t know what else to write down.”“Do you. I don't want to hurt my buddy.Now he is humping against my face, I can feel his cock throbbing in mythroat. It seems that his cock can still stroke in and out a bit, because Ihave his knot filling my mouth but everytime he humps forward I feel hiscock go a bit deeper in me. Then back out on his backstroke. I can't tell,and really don't care at this point, if his cock strokes seperate from theknot or if his knot is pushing into my mouth. I just know that I lovehaving Comet fucking my. I informed the kids about their mother. They were not too surprised by her actions. I asked, "Have you two been paying attention to her the way you should?"Sammy said, "Dad, I guess not. It is so depressing to visit with her when I come home. She just moans about how life has treated her. It has been she who has brought it on herself, but I guess she doesn't think that way. When I come home, I haven't wanted to deal with it." Well, maybe you should give her a little more consideration. How. " Climbing in she let him close the door for her and waited as he came around the car and settled himself into the passenger seat. Pulling out into traffic, they headed for home, or in Davy's case, his new home. As Cindy drove, she reached over, and gripped his hand and smiled to herself."Oh Davy before I forget, there are some keys for you in the glove box," she said.Davy opened the glove box and saw a key ring with a small silver box attached to them. It was the size of a car remote alarm.