In wiping my itchy anus I often wished that I could rub it for a long time. I told Mrs S., my anus was often irritated and that I got pleasure from m...ssaging my anus with a cream just to feel better.She put her hand on my neck and earnestly asked if there was something she could to. She put her hand on my thigh and squeezed it. I took the opportunity. I told her that it would give me great relief if someone would rub my anus with a cream. Mrs S. said she would be glad to. She asked me. “Teasing,” I said. She smiled, but looked like she wasn't sure what I meant.After our exchange of toys, Gail produced a printed list of items and handed it to me without saying a word. She had printed out a “wish list” of experiences she wanted to do or try. This was not a surprise. I knew that she had been working on it for some time. Relying on her inner “geek”, she had printed an ornate border of naked women around the list. We both laughed. If there was any tension, it was now gone.Gail’s. I didnt even think about what I was doing. I just ran in and scooped Ashley up in my arms. But not before I saw Lexi full spread out on the bed a dildo stuffed up her pussy. I was stunned and so was she. Her laptop was open in front of her as if recording her every move. She was so beautiful. But i knew what I was seeing was wrong. And as my cock went stiff below me I jumped clear out of my skin and turned around walking out as she ripped herdoldo out of her body. Ashly giggeled not. She is still semi popular and her wit has only improved since high school.“Actually I got it at the...”“Please stop,” Emma says throwing up a hand in Casey’s face. “I don’t really care where you got the rag. I don’t even like you being here in my presence.”Casey kind of shrinks into her seat a little and looks the other way. “I’m sorry.”“I didn’t hear you,” Emma smirks. “You’re sorry for being a piece of shit?” Casey nods. “You got rocks in your head? I want to hear you say it.”Without looking.