There were two couples crossing the street to the Mobilehome Park. One of the girl's shorts were so short the bottom part of her cheeks were hanging o...t. The other girl's shorts were the baggy basketball shorts. She had her boyfriend's hand stuffed down inside them, copping a feel of her ass. It pushed her shorts down in the back, giving anybody behind her a view of the top of her cheeks. Times are sure different than when I went to church.I proceeded past the church and parsonage, past the. It sucked. And the suckiest thing of all the suckiest things in that room was Ms Harridan, with her skanky cardigan, milk-curdling face, and her 'hamster cage after you haven't cleaned it out for two weeks' breath. So I was really pleased when Headmaster Crotchety invited me into his private office. Which was just as sucky as the other room but let's not go through all that again. But none of it was as sucky as Headmaster Crotchety who not only didn't offer me a seat but just went on and on. You place your hand on my hip and run it up my back, making me arch it slightly. I brush my fingers over your right nipple, feeling it get hard, along with your breathing. I move my lips over your left nipple and flick I with my tongue as I play with your right one. You shift your hips and groan as your hand grabs my back softly. I lift off of you for a moment to reposition. I straddle your thighs as both my hands run up your chest. I feel your hard cock on my belly as I lean forward and. " A fingertip mussed the hair near the shaft. "You're such a lovely man." "Touch it," he whispered. "I shouldn't." The same fingertip now rubbed along the bottom side of the shaft, teasing the warm flesh. "I suppose you want to touch me." "You were watching me. You were touching yourself." "Yes dear. I guess I'm a little horny." She laughed. "Did you ever think your Mom got that way?" "Uh-huh. Do you like men?" "What a question." Her fingers tightened around the still gooey shaft and began to.