“How we doing, Wilbur!”“It’s in, Daddy.”Treating Cindy’s ass with infinite care and tenderness, he nevertheless spoke harshly to Will.“I...will break your nose if you call me that again. You will address me as “Sir.” That’s it. Now, take this bag into the bedroom and await my instructions.”“Yessir, sorry sir, right away.” And Will struggled with the heavy, wet bag.With a satisfying groan from Cindy, Travis patted her ass cheeks and told her she was a good girl.“I’ll never understand guys like. He did seem a little long in the tooth for eighth graders, but he said he loved it, and that because he was older, the kids seemed to pay better attention than they did to the younger teachers on the staff. Oh, and he was teaching at Harmon T. Solis.Well the Harrington wasn’t the only bistro in our little village of Phoenix, Arizona. No indeed. My favorite watering hole, and Lance’s, was still the Pasture. And Lance had stood me up. He actually had a meet up with a woman, a woman who was. So watching a young man’s aroused body like that had been revelation for the repressed young wife. To be a voyeur on a scene of male masturbation was beyond Ronnie’s conception. And yet she was now so turned on it was impossible to turn her body off. She wanted more. Veronica’s pussy was aching to be filled by that huge appendage she had spied. She closed her eyes tightly as the warm water enveloped her. With her long slender fingers she rolled a slippery rubbery nipple. The covering of soapy. I kept talking about something that really didn't matter and yet kept glancing over as he just sat there for a few moments then picked up the cup and let his stream start to fly. As he filled the cup up my cock was growing to full attention I kept telling myself he was way to young for me but seeing him like this with his shaven cock and body right next to me was getting to me when he was done he shook it off a little longer than he should have and even said "darn look I shook it so hard it's.