Clean clothes came out of the closet, smelling of mothballs and being half a size too small, but never-the-less, wrapped around Gary's spare frame. Co...ious amounts of some foul smelling alcohol based liquid was tipped from a bottle and splashed liberally under arms, around his neck and massaged into Gary's torso. Rambo couldn't read the bottle, one because the writing was upside down, and two, dogs don't read too well, but an educated guess lead Rambo to the entirely correct assumption that Old. The fact that students found him interesting and a good teacher arguably increased his physical attraction. Many of his students were at a vulnerable age and quickly developed a "crush" on him, so Tony was a prime target. The teaching staff fondly often referred to them as "raging hormones on legs." Which when the situation, and their antics were analyzed was a fairly accurate descriptionA lot of the time he also spent in tutorials, or in some form of counseling on a one to one, or small group. As I reached the bottom of the stairs I heard moaning coming from the living room, I was curious so I walked over to the door and noticed it was open a little bit. I looked through the gap in the door I couldn't believe what I saw! It was my daddy sitting on the couch watching porn and playing with himself.Daddy was pumping his cock and moaning my name. I never thought daddy wanted me in this way. I began to get wet. I creeped back up the stairs and got into bed. My fingers wondered down to my. "I love it when you're already wet." I'd still li-" Elena stopped talking as John put his finger across her lips."Shhh," he said, and she felt the head of his penis push her labia apart."No need to talk", he said as he slid easily inside her.Elena grunted andshifted position beneath him to steady herself for his onslaught of thrusting.They fucked in silence until John came in a quiet moan.Despite herarousal, Elena could not find an orgasm.* * *The man shivered as the cold metal touched against.