It was a game alright, one that had been played long before she’d become a teacher and would most likely continue long after she was gone. Therefore... it was pointless, she told herself, to get upset about it.The student whose name graced the paper she next picked up was a perfect example of that system. Johnny Knight was an eighteen-year old first baseman on the school’s championship team. Well on his way to leading them to their fourth state title, he’d been offered both a full scholarship to. "Laura had brought Sarah's hands up and placed them on her breasts. Sarah languidly hefted them, gently caressed them, and explored the areolae and nipples with her fingertips."Thank you for doing that," breathed Laura. "My boobs haven't had much attention lately. They weren't even good handles. He just used my hips. 'Slam, bam', but no 'thank you ma'am'." That's awful," sighed Sarah. "You'll soon find to your dismay that the baby's suck makes the nipples tender. That's another reason that. "Ronnie answered plainly, still looking at me, "No, I'm not. I just never did that."I asked her, "You never helped a guy cum with your hands, when you couldn't have intercourse?"Ronnie's eyes widened with recognition, and she said, "Ooooh. *That* way!" She shrugged and sat upright and said, "Well, you know how guys are, they'd rather walk on hot coals than cum that way. I'd have to suck them."I sighed in frustration and let my dick slide out of Martha, and Martha sat up, giggling at Ronnie and. ‘Oh you mean Doris?’ ‘Doris?’ She asked puzzled. ‘I named it Doris,’ I said, now I was really making stuff up as I went. ‘Why a girl’s name?’ ‘Well ships and cars and just about anything else are always referred to as feminine. She is a fast ship, she is a fast car, and so on.’ ‘But isn’t your penis a little different?’ ‘Not really.’ ‘Isn’t it slightly more masculine than a car?’ ‘It’s not like it has a penis…’ Now she was confused. ‘Anyway…can I see it?’ She asked, blushing and smiling. I.