”“Ain’t that the truth!” Kurt teased.“Kurt!” Kathy exclaimed, exasperated, then added, “He does that when I’m grading papers and compl...in about lousy grammar. I teach social studies, but there’s a lot of writing and it’s just horrid, even accounting for them being sixth graders!”“Well, if all y’all are going to whine about grammar, I’m gonna start talking like Stephie use’ ta!”“Stop!” my sister said, laughing hard. “It was cute when Stephie did that, and OK when Jason does it. You are NOT a. As she slid downward over his pole, she said "No sense in letting a hard cock go to waste." The boy's expression changed as she took in his cock, and then, when he was buried inside her to his balls, she slowly began to lift upward with her knees, only to fall down again a few seconds later. Up and down, she rode him, up and down, giving the boy his final fuck and treating him to one last pussy before I ended his life as a man. Marsha rarely let the men we castrated fuck her, so it was a treat. Then she pulled me over close to her and began to kiss metenderly. She said that she had enjoyed every moment of the evening, andthat there was one more thing she wanted us to share. With that shereached down and began to stroke my cock to a full erection again. Islid above her and spread her legs apart. The bottle of lubricant she had used on me lay open on the ground nextto the bed, and I poured some onto my fingers and then began rubbing itonto the entrance to her ass. I slid one of my. “Well, if you’d rather I called your parents,” he says, and reaches for the phone.“No, Sir,” I say quickly. “You can do it if you like.”“Come here then.”He makes me bend down over the desk, my bottom in the air. I wonder if he can see my knickers from this angle; I’m glad I put on clean ones today. Out of the corner of my eye, I see him raise his arm high, shoe in hand, and I brace myself for the impact. The “thwack” when it comes isn’t too bad. In fact, it’s quite bearable. But then I feel him.