Oops! She tucked into a ball and cannoned-balled into the water. When she came up, she saw that Marcie had been drenched. Good enough!"What?" Marcie a...ked. "The old guys get dumped in the lake and the newbies get the lake dumped on them?" Something like that."Mr. Waterman helped Marcie get into her scull, while Kennedy and Deb rowed a couple of hundred yards, keeping it easy. When they made the turn, Kennedy made a tight corner and slid in next to Deb."I'm not stupid," Kennedy told her. "I. Torres had been the Teacher for her last class. He had repeatedly asked his students to call him Ben but she couldn’t bring herself to do that. His tall athletic build dwarfed Susie’s five foot three stature and she often wondered what it would be like to have his hard body crushed against hers. Sighing she pulled the sheer lacy thong up, washed her hands, and left for her next class. Economics…oh how exciting! The next Wednesday she found herself taking personal notes in Mr. Torres’s class.. This seemed to hinder Bridget as she seemed very self-conscious and began to let Chrissie get the upper hand. She responded to Chrissie's headlock with a none-too-subtle hit to Chrissies breasts, and Ruth disqualified her.This caused a volley of insults from Bridget and it took the Captain to have to step in and demand that Bridget to be incarcerated in the cells for 24 hours.There was a deathly silence as Bridget was led away, her anger no less subsided and the Captain the new recipient for. It was obviously shaved around the edges, but curly brown hairs traveled all the way back to the bottom of her ass cheeks and beyond. Her scent was marvelous, even sweeter than Alyssa’s, though that might just be my familial bias showing. I used my thumbs to draw Clara’s outer lips and labia apart, exposing her gorgeous jewel of a clitoris and the pink insides of her damp snatch. Unlike Alyssa’s, Clara’s clit was fully developed, jumping out as soon as the hood was drawn back just a bit. I went.