..oooo...it's in the hole now... uh,oh...feels like...a big dick shaped balloon....pumping full of air...getting bigger..it stopped where it is! Why? ...an't hold it like this, it'll slip out. Try to shit it out. (Glop)...more KY...more vaseline on my hole.... gotta tighten up...arrrggh...ooooh! It's going farther now! Deeper! Deeper! Oh! Deeper! DEEPER! Pumping..Bigger! Bigger! Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!Oh my...oh my...oh my ass!!It's too big! Can't hold it! Won't go out!. The sight of Mrs. Ellington’s gorgeous body was memorizing. I wanted to touch it, caress it, and feel its warmth against me. I wanted to fuck her the way the jock had. I had caught her fucking the jock. I had evidence of her misconduct..She was scared that I would tell someone; maybe even go the dean. The fear in her eyes told me this. I wasn’t planning on telling anyone. After some time I looked at the clock on my side table. It was four in the morning. My first class wouldn’t be until nine. Sally goes into a shop in soho-she buys a copy of a magazine called ‘Janus’-‘my god!some people are really into this stuff|!’ she says goggle eyed-after reading it she is about to throw it in the bin…a few days later Sally was back at Winterbottoms house-clutching the magazine ‘have you seen this?’ she offers the magazine to him-he smiles knowingly and leads her by the hand to his library-he points to a pile of magazines-‘Janus’ is just one of many such ‘spanking’ magazines ‘got to keep up with. Arriving at the cove Mark throttled back and idled the boat to a gentle beaching. They quickly offloaded the chairs, blankets, and cooler establishing their spot on the beach. They could've picked any spot along the entire length of the beach as this was midweek and the entire beach was empty. Barbara laid out the lunch she had prepared. Mark ate quickly and was clearly ready to go back out on his boat. Taking the last swig from his bottle of beer, Mark wiped his mouth and said "Ready for.