You can call me Ginny ... but only in private please" she explained."Hmmm ... OK ... Ginny" I said with a smirk. That cracked us both up as we broke o...t into a shared laugh.Over the course of the next two hours we worked hard on perfecting how we would teach the new dance to the students on Monday. We chatted as we danced and I learnt that her new husband worked away from home during the week and was only home every second weekend - this weekend not being one of them. She seemed sad at that. "I don't know, though, I think she still wants more. You want some more cock, honey? How about a big man-cock this time? How about getting your lips right around my big hard cock and getting it all wet and slippery too?" Oh, yes!" Susan moaned. She was still kneeling on the floor. She was ready for some more action. "Let me suck on it!" That's what I like to hear," the coach said. "Here you go."He pulled his stiff cock out of his pants. And in just a few seconds, his long fat prick was as slick. Two small tents were set up and a latrine dug. The rest of the campsite was quickly made up before lunch which was sandwiches they had brung.After lunch they divided up into two pairs and went off in opposite directions with a dog apiece. Lulu Bell kept up with her oldest brother just fine and actually bagged more game than he did.Everybody pitched in and stew was soon cooking on the campfire. They’d brought a jug of shine and a got passed around while dinner simmered. Everybody chowed down and. The mother's in the other exam room. She's not as bad as the daughter but we need to patch her up a bit. She'll probably bail him out and he'll be beating her again in a week. Anyway, Sara can go home with you guys. Her mother insisted on taking her back home after she got out but she backed off real quick when I suggested we get Social Services involved." Thanks, Henry. It's funny how parents are so afraid of the group that's supposed to help them." Yeah, right. Some people shouldn't have.