You hear a zipper, and another. You sense a presence behind you. “How will he, fuck me?” you think to yourself, hard, slow, quickly, “…in my a...s!?”. You hear a shuffling behind you and you finally feel a warm leg press up against your ass, as a hand reaches up and pressing you against your car hood trapping your own hand hard against your pussy. While another reaches up to remove the garage door opener from atop your ass. You are stunned, still not finding your voice. As you notice that the. Abercorn's ideas sometimes. She extoled tome frequently how we teachers had to set standards for these youngChristian ladies. We had to be examples of how to act, talk, dress, andthink. I felt we did a good job of giving them knowledge and guidance, asthe teachers were all good people. But it was humorous to me that shewould think an older lady could provide inspiration for the young girlsin terms of attire. The school required a set uniform for them to wear, asimple white blouse, knee length. Feel the brush in your long hair. The way your hair falls down yourback as I brush. Feel the softness of it. You are a very lucky littlelady, you know?" Kari..." but what was the use. She was right; I looked like a teenagedgirl, now. There was absolutely no denying it. I sighed, "Alright, Kari.I'll relax and go along for the ride." That's a good girl."She finished brushing my hair and, I have to admit, when I looked in themirror, it was beautiful."Now, I want you to go to the bathroom and take. . That evening we watched TV and Julia got a good fucking off Simon around 9pm and i watched it all wanking off into her mouth and her and Simon took my load and he spunked in her pussy as usual.We were all tired and went to bed and i slept with Julia and during the night i woke up hard and slipped my cock in her spunky pussy and fucked her while she was half asleep and came in her and went back to sleep.Monday morning came and i dropped Simon in town and went to the office another boring.