Lick all my spit off the big cock!"It was so horrible that Kyle actually feared he mightpass out. He put his tongue on the spit slick prick and had to...swallow the vomispit slick prick and had to swallow the vomitthat coursed upinto his throat. Mr. Hinkle uttered a warning grunt. Kylelicked the spitfrom the dick shaft. He scooped the foul spit up onto his teenage tongue."Yeah, just like when you tongue kiss your girlfriend,huh? I bet you swapspit with her every day, yeah? Nice teenage spit going. “Lauren, you’re going to get me fired.” “Mr. Markson, I would never let that happen. You’re the best teacher I’ve ever had. Not to mention the hottest in the school. I couldn’t let you get fired.”“No panties? You’re making it hard for me to get my work done. And someone else could look and in and may assume something is going on” “That’s not the only thing I’m making hard. No one ever comes in this room during this hour. Your desk is away from the window. I’m dripping wet and want to. She was seated across meon the other side of the porch reading a book and drinking her tea. Shehad caught me, yet again, staring out the windows and brooding at myupcoming humiliation."I am growing very tired of your lack of focus this morning, young lady. Do I need to send you out for a switch?" I am SO sorry Ms. Smith! I will do much better, I promise!" I respondedso quickly I almost squeaked when I said her name! Her eyebrows rose atthat and I worked quickly to regain my composure."I am. He had run upstairs when he and Finley were finally worn out from fighting, and he had realized that she was no longer in sight.He first went to his room, expecting to find her there, wanting to wrap her in his arms and tell her that his brother didn't mean the things he said. But when she wasn't there, he thought she might be sulking in her own room sulking. She wasn't there either.Instantly sensing that something was wrong, he ran through the halls opening doors and shouting for her. He went.