I jumped off the seat and with my arms, back, legs, and any other leverage I could muster, I vainly tried to keep the load from forcing the bike on it... side in the middle of the roadway. But the weight shoved the wheels over the surface of the pavement and pulled both me and the bike toward the curb. With a loud crash the bike fell on its side, half on top of me, and several bags tumbled into the street. Groceries went everywhere. The traffic caught up with me and one of the speeding. Feeling it slide out of my throat and over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I knew what I needed to do now. Moving my fake love pump so it was lower I grabbed a bottle of lube. Even though it was covered in my saliva I knew what I was planning was gonna require a lot of slickness. Squirting a good amount on it I slowly jerked it off for a few seconds to get it nice and slick. When I was ready I turned around, took my slippery fingers and. She stroked the soft skin there with her fingernails."Hey, Jimmy, pay attention," Bobby yelled without taking his eyes off the screen.Gail yanked her hand out of Jimmy's shorts and held her breath, but Bobby didn't turn around. Her hand covered Jimmy's butt once more and she squeezed it. The 12-year-old's hips began moving. Uh oh, I didn't think of that, Gail thought, her hand stopping. He'll cum in his pants and then what? She pulled her hand away.Jimmy looked up at her expectantly, but all. She followed the lines in the carpet as the headmaster puffed away, waiting patiently for an answer.A minute passed as they stood there, each waiting for the other to speak. In the case of the headmaster though, it was more like standing before a statue of stone. Her mind spin as she bit down on her lips again, trying to think of something to say.“I’m going to be punished?” she asked.It was both a question and a statement at the same time, and the headmaster drew on his pipe, slowly blowing the.