What if I told you I was masturbating right now?"Shit, I had to do something about this. I was rock hard. I sneaked into the bathroom and all the stal...s were empty. I undid my belt, unzipped my pants, and started jacking off as fast as I could.biJohn: "Now look what you made me do ... I'm in the bathroom touching myself too."39BBW4U: "Oh fuck that's hot. Rub yourself for me, baby. I want a picture of your meat."The luridness of her statement made me cum almost instantly, out of nowhere. I. The three boys stepped into her classroom. "Hi, Miss Caloway," Al smiled. "Tina told you I was going to come by to take your picture for the yearbook, didn't she?" He dropped his backpack and dug a camera out of it.Miss Caloway frowned. "No, she didn't say anything about-- " Guess it slipped her mind," Al shrugged, "But that's okay."Flash."Uh... yeah... I guess. Where... do you want me to pose?" Why don't you come around to the front of your desk?"She came around and sat on the edge, laying her. I was usually hungry to learn as much as I could about the mechanical portion of the racing.“Oh, adjusting the throttle linkage,” he said sort sheepishly.“What do you mean?”“Well, we sort of had this set so you couldn’t quite open the throttle up entirely. You’ll need that here today.”My mouth dropped open at Grandpa’s admission.“You mean I haven’t had full power out of this engine all season?” I asked incredulously.“Uh, well, no,” he stood up as he finished his work and bumped his head on the. She had already teased him with a special night depending on his performance and now he sat perfectly to attention at her feet, his work completed. ?We might need to make a few adjustments to your outfit before we leave,? she said looking over his stocky body, still partially wrapped in black leather and pup gear. She took his hands, balling his fingers to a fist and returned them to his locking leather mitts he had become accustomed to throughout the day. He loved wearing the mitts, it made.