Maybe it didn’t matter.Being a newbie, I was dumped at the front along with a couple of other new girls. We grimaced at each other and smiled. The l...sson started slowly with a discussion of Ox-bow lakes, and whether straightening rivers is a good idea or not. We moved on and I got into enjoying it now. For fifty minutes we talked about geography. And then Miss Blaine said “Okay Lucy, you have ten minutes to tell us about New Zealand.” I couldn’t believe it, they’d gone all the way to the other. When it came out she caught hold of it and immediately opened her eyes in astonishment on its size and girth. She kept on staring at it while slowly stroking it in amazement as if it is the first time she is looking at a penis. Later she told me that the size of my penis was beyond her imagination as she had thought that all male penises are like her husband’s, only 3.5” in erect state, but mine was 6” in size with 4.5” girth. By then I had lifted her nighty up to her pussy and I found no cover. She would scream, but he would take no notice. Just push and push. Her slender legs would be forced apart. He would make sure his girlfriend would take it all, all at once. Her tummy would swell as he pushed the monster deep. She would lay still squealing, accepting his girth. Then she would wait for his fuzzy grey hairs to tickle and dance across her soft tender stretched pussy lips. Then she would tell him she loved him. He would smile then grope and tug on her sensitive little nipples. Her. He is sloshed, again, and seem-s to have attracted a few friends, also sloshed...This is not Elsie-s scene so she migrates back to Mackay...eventually Mackay has a break from mixology...Elsie is sitting on the stool enjoying the various topics of conversation she and Mackay are delving into... Without warning Mackay stares at her knees..., making her very uncomfortable. Elsie closes her legs tight and wonders what he is up too...--- Mackay, why are you looking at my knees...?--- Looking for.