"So much leather. So tight. You make me addicted. I can't help but... follow you!" I became snotty, angry that she had robbed me of what might have be...n the hottest shot"Well, now it strikes thirteen! Your fetishism is not my problem! I just wear what I feel like wearing. Do I have to get stalked by you because of that or what?" No, but..." But nothing! I don't want you to use me as a jerk-off tool at home just because you loser can't get hard anymore!"But I'm not going to use you. That's. Hardown had some very naughty fantasies, but this was far better than anything he had ever imagined.As Jenna screamed, Mr Hardown yelled. Eventually, the screaming became too intense. He wrapped Jenna's panties around his cock as he ejaculated, smothering the crotch with his warm cum.Jenna got up from the couch and gave Courtney a wet kiss on her lips. She walked over to Mr. Hardown, grabbed her panties, and sucked the cum right off of them.“Don't worry, Mr. Hardown,” she said. “You can taste. Impishly, he often quipped about the lost ‘quarter.’ When Ainsleigh was naked, his cock looked somewhat incongruous on his light frame.He was totally versatile and always insisted on flip-flopping. Ainsleigh, therefore, never wasted his time with queens. Ainsleigh always felt that the; ‘top and bottom’ bullshit was totally unfulfilling and preferred a ‘holistic’ approach to sex. The thing that pleased him the most was the gobsmacked reaction that he got, when his ‘big reveal’ took place.. ..The bell rings and I dart out of the room before the third tone evencomes through the speaker.Lunch table. Good old cold lunch table. I lean over on it, breasts lyingon there, squishing a bit but I don't care. The smell of crappy food,girls mixed with the boys, and my own exhaustion from English class letsme rest in peace a bit, even if I notice my legs are open a bit. The coolair does both me and my legs some good as I calm down some. I don't evenbother with lunch itself, I just want to.