A G-string. A thong. Whatever you call them. A piece of material so thin it barely covered her crack. “Oh, sweet Jesus,” Gerrard said to himself....He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. And there she was looking back at him from that position and smiling at him. “Like what you see?” Charlie asked him. Gerrard tried to stay all professional. “Might I suggest clothing a little more appropriate to the job in hand?” He regretted saying that, too. Not surprising given the swelling in his. I thought it was a good omen that she used those exact words that I was thinking about her, I slipped my hands underneath her skirt, and confirmed my suspicion that she would not be wearing any panties. I gave her ass cheeks a firm squeeze, and she shook away from me in mock disapproval.“Honestly, can’t you at least wait until I’m done here?” she admonished. Then she just as quickly spread her legs and bent over the crib rail a little further. I didn’t hesitate to run my fingers lightly. More

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