I'm wondering how big his cock is. From what I've seen of his package over the years he's probably a healthy 8 inches of daddy meat.I always suspected...that Mr K was probably bi because of the way he looked at other men over the years. It wasn't your usual stare of a mere seconds to determine who might it be and if it was a good looking guy Mr K's gaze would last longer with a healthy grin of appreciation. The kind of grin only someone who wishes to engage in some hot fucking might do. Over the. . Good Night...As soon as I stepped out of the car, she took off, I was left standingalone in my driveway dressed like a girl ready for a night out with twobags of girls clothes in my hands. Suddenly I realized that the neighborscould see me this way and rushed inside.Since I was home alone I went straight to mom's bedroom. I undressed infront of her big mirror until I was only left wearing the sexy bodysuit.The way it enhanced the natural curves of my body was amazing, it made myhips and ass. “Get out, Meg!” Roger commanded. “I told you if you didn’t stop, you were going to get the fucking of your life.”Reaching down, he grabbed my hand and forcibly began pulling me up out of the seat. I willingly got out of the car. Taking my hand and squeezing it firmly he led me to the hood of the car.“Pull your dress up and bend over.”Reaching down, I began hiking my sundress and obediently bent over the hood. A few moments later, I felt Roger slip his fingers into my bikini panties and. We couldn’t hear what he said, but the Sergeant turned, spotted us and came out of the glass cubicle where the manager normally worked.“Hi there,” he said, pleasantly as he came round the counter, “You’re the kids who reported these two to the camp management yesterday.”“Which two?” Cal asked, sharply.“I believe you reported two youths who attempted to get you two girls to go to a party last night, and when you left the beach saw them trying to do the same with two other young girls.”“That’s.