"Of course they do! I may be hard but the skin is sensitive." Oh!" Cathy exclaimed. That was something new for her."Pass me the potatoes," Jimmy asked..."Do you get starved after you have sex, too?"Jimmy grinned. Cathy returned the grin."So that's why you come home and go to the refrigerator!" Cathy exclaimed, laughing."Well, that's your second helping, too!" Jimmy retorted, as Cathy piled another generous load of potatoes on her plate. "Now I'll know when you've been fucking, too!"Cathy grinned. " I reached for his doorknob, took in a deep breath and opened it. Mr. Rogers said, "Come in here and shut the fucking door." The way he spoke to me shocked me because he had always been so nice and he never swore. I walked in and as I got up to his desk he said, "Sit your fucking ass down in that chair."I sat down and he then said, "Look at the fucking TV. Terry brought this to me. Now don't say a fucking word and just watch it." I felt tears swelling in my eyes; I did not like the way Mr.. My god this was so embarrassing, people could see what was happening but even as I went to push him away my knees parted.He slid aside my panties and began teasing my pussy lips, easing them apart with his fingers and stroking his thumb over my clitoris. His mouth covered mine, his tongue probing, pushing and darting between my lips and flicking my tongue. His other arm was right over my shoulder, his hand down my blouse and fondling my breast. I know what Paul wanted but I really wasn’t sure. ”Maggie let out an exhausted sigh, but tears were nowcascading down her cheeks. “Are you in any pain, sweetheart?” she asked. Maggieshook her head that she wasn’t. “I think I understand then,” she softly remarked.Leaning over she softly whispered in Maggie’s ear,“Honey, I love to suck a big cock, too, but dear, rightnow the care of your back is more important thanfeeling one swell and then surrender to you.”Wanting to do a good deed had not.