Tabhi mere dimaag mein ek idea aaya mein utha aur bed se utarne laga vo boli kahaan ja rahe ho mein bola bus abhi aaya aur dressing khol kar priya ki ...ipistic le aaya.Vo boli iska kya karoge mein bola aaj tujhe randi bana kar rahunga vo heraan thi use kuch samajh nahi aaya ki mein kya karne waala hu, mene use uthaaya aur uske badan se khelne laga.Fir lipistic li aur uske nude jism par likhne laga like I m ur bitch, fuck my ass, fuck me hard, I m ur whore, lick my pussy etc mene uski. But, since I didn't have any regular pussy, jerking off was pretty much my only outlet. So there I was, another night at home, cock in hand, watching my favorite ass-fucking porno. Some red-headed beauty with a body that could stop traffic was on her hands and knees as some guy with a large cock - maybe about 8 inches long - was sliding it in and out of her puckered asshole. Another guy was sitting in front of her, and her hair swayed back and forth as his cock pistoned in and out of her. So Tom just ignored Julie and figured she could either get dressed or sit there and diddle herself while he and Mandy fucked. It was of no concern to him at all.Tom seated himself right in the middle of Julie's office couch and Mandy quickly was down on her knees there in front of him, her hand wrapped around his semi-hard cock and her soft wet mouth quickly had the head of his cock inside, her tongue licking and slurping over Tom's juice hole and licking down the stalk of his hardening dick.. I learned more about Geoff's interesting career. He taught in the Bellefonte School system for thirty-four years, before retiring two years ago. He was a life-long student of the Civil War. He took up writing in his spare time about fifteen years ago. It took him five years to write his first book, one about the cavalry fighting at Gettysburg.Geoff had ended his education career as head of the history department for the Bellefonte Schools. Geoff had mentored Scott when Scott was a young teacher.