.' Glen answered back '...yeah the clerks out in the parking lot...' '...Keep an eye open for me...' Fred asked and Glen answered '...long as you do t...e same for me...' and giggled. Fred looked at me saying '...you like looking at my dick boy. Well...don't you want to feel a real mans dick...come on reach out and stroke a real dick...' I tried to step away as I shook my head only to have Fred pull me to him by my penis. I had to raise my arms between us to keep our body from touching as Fred. “Are you sure you don’t want it here instead?” he asked.“Please, punish my hole,” begged Sarah.“Even if it means two strokes instead of one?” said the headmaster.Sarah trembled as she watched him rub the tip of the leather crop against the covering of her hood, slowly peeling away the flap of skin that protected the sensitive nub underneath. Two strokes, could she take two full strokes between her legs? But looking down as the headmaster drew back her hood, there was just no way she could take. In the beginning he was happy to have her around, Lisa was different to other women, she understood George’s way of life, his hopes, his dreams, his needs. The problems had started one night when she’d had a few too many drinks, Lisa had got carried away and made a pass at one of his friends, making it quite clear she was available to him if he wanted her. Things had got worse, Lisa started propositioning more and more of his friends, soon they stopped coming to visit him. After that Lisa. He instinctively positioned his leg in between her thighs, while his hands rested on her lower hips. His lips were inches from hers now, and she could feel the depth and sound of his hot breath on her skin. He licked his lips and drew a breath, when she repeated.I’m…I’m engaged!He didn’t know what came over him, but Jake abruptly turned on his heel and walked out of the date he had moved mountains to engineer.As he sat in his hotel suite that night, Jake Johnson looked at peace, but underneath.